Dragon Warriors Book Novels & Stories

"It's fine.Once I make a choice,I don't regret it." Seeing my unwavering resolve,the Grand Druid had nothing left to say. In my past life,I had heard from other tribal warlords that the Dragonkin were actually descendants of ancient gods. They were fierce warriors who only took one mate for life.Once they reached adulthood,they even possessed the ability to foresee danger.It was precisely because they always dodged disasters ahead of time that foolish mortals mistook them as the"source of doom." My intuition told me he was the best choice I could make in this life.

“What is this?” “This book talks about anchor beings,” the dragon said seriously. “It also talks about the primordial beings.”

He frowns slightly. “I have only ever heard of something like it. The stories of the past say it is the sign of the true ruler… They say the very first Dragon was born with a gold crown engraved into his forehead. I thought it was a fable… a myth, but we are proof that it is not a myth,” Agnarr says, brushing his fingers across my forehead. “Also, I think it suited you perfectly. Yet another sign that you are all I need and I was right in making you the Drækaari.” His face becomes serious and I tilt my head.

she said that but she didn't want to admit her inability to resist reading the book. It...called to her. She sat on the steps, sword now placed across her knees, as she opened the book. The words spilled into her mind like sunflower seeds. Valia Rostrag. A dragon who was incomplete. Hair black as night, kissed with streaks of impossible green, eyes like oceans that could drown a kingdom.

Most elves know how to swim, but not all of them do. I growl, positioning myself over the crater. I ignore the pain in my side as I make eye contact with King Eldarion who is floating in the water, letting it bring him closer to the surface. “You were never meant to be a rider. You aren’t worthy of a dragon, and my previous words hold true. Even with an army, you can’t claim a dragon.” I watch his eyes go wide, but his scream is cut off as I open my mouth and send a blast of fire into the crater.

Now that I knew it wasn’t just a story he created in his head, I noticed more details. The first book didn’t have a female lead in the book like the others did. It told the story of his origins. About how he grew up and before he became the Dragon King. The story also talked about how there was a Legend about the Keeper of the Dragon Stone, which I paid extra attention to. All Dragons are told about the Keeper of the Dragon Stone, as it is the duty of a Dragon to keep the Stone protected. The Dragon Stone holds the entire fate of the Dragons. Should the Keeper of the Dragon Stone die, it would cause all Dragons to die.

“Do you have any expectations for what we might find when the book is opened?” Dakari was shaking his head, “I didn’t realize this book was anything special, just old. I was hoping to learn how to deal with old books before I even began researching the missing prophecies. When the dragons held me captive I would hear them talk of prophecies. I was drugged much of the time, but I was able to put together enough of their conversations to know that they wanted them too.”

Damien looked at the book Charlotte was holding and noticed that it was a historical book with the legends of dragons . " You choose a rather interesting book . " said king Damien with a smirk . " Huh ? " said Charlotte confused as she looked at the book . " It's a historical book of our world , one of the oldest with legends that have passed down from generation to generation . It has a lot of geographical, archeology and alchemy elements . Will you be able to understand it ? " said king Damien . ' Is he really asking that question to a prodigy student like me ?! He is a king . I am surprised how he hasn't even gotten a CV of mine from the human world . ' thought Charlotte as she flipped th

Her head rested on my shoulder, fingers tickling my arms. “Was it a naughty book? Like Karama Sutra stuff about sexual positions?” Biting my lip, I shook my head, for fear I would give myself away. The book was most helpful during my rut. I could hit delightful places with my ‘cock’ and my entire shaft was grateful for it as well. My dragon forced me to read it."

As they ride along, Hana asks her mother a question. “Mother?” “Yes, Kaina?” They are still riding, they didn’t stop. “Are you sure this is the right way?” “Of course, it is.” “Okay.” “All I know is that, on that mountain the dragon is sleeping, but I don’t know where the egg you’re talking about is.” Hana is confused right now, “I didn't tell you about the egg, mother. How did you find out about that?” “Because I wasn’t talking about the Dragon mother. I am talking about her egg, her daughter. With her egg, you can have the power of fire and you will be a powerful goddess and a guardian of the element of fire, Kaina.”