Novel & Cerita Dragonborn Characters

I carried it over to the small table near the window and sat down, tucking my feet beneath me. For the next hour, I completely forgot I was supposed to be working. I learned more about the Great Houses than I had during the entire conversation with Maren. House Drakenhart controlled the northern territories. House Valerius ruled the eastern mountains. House Ashborne controlled the western trade routes. Each House had its own dragon bloodline, its own traditions, and its own history with the Dragon King. The Nightflame family sat above all of them. I turned to another page. Records dated back hundreds of years.

“I previously told you that 200 years back… when all Dragon lost their war against human… many of them died while remaining were captured and enslaved by several vicious kingdoms…… During that war…. Petro….. he… he was fighting near me…. I remember I…I had seen him getting defeated and on ground because of a Witchbone copper arrow that was shot at him… it.. it pierced right through his heart… I… I had seen him getting unconscious with my own eyes….. along with Petro we… had seen many of our kind getting killed….. Terra she… had survived that war…. and was captured and enslaved by a vicious queen named SahajaMon of kingdom Montoren, Terra is element Dragon who can control earth surface with h

“Alaric Vortemont. The vampire. He’s the one with those molten-silver eyes, always looking like he can peer into your very soul and tear it apart. He’s heir to one of the oldest vampire bloodlines in the world.” Mina jumped in, her tone smooth yet serious. “Then there’s Kade Thorne, the brooding werewolf. Tall, dark-haired, forever shoving his hands in his pockets like the universe has offended him. He’s Alpha-born, dangerously quiet, a real liability if you annoy him, especially on a full moon.” Caleb smirked, thrilled to add his piece. “And let’s not forget Damien Drakaris, the dragon. With his golden eyes and a sharp smile, it’s like he’s always plotting how to set the world ablaze. His f

I handed her my phone, and she took it in her hands and placed it in her cross-body freckled bag that suited her look perfectly. "Don't be scared, Love... I might look rough, but my dragon adores you," I said, cupping her cheek, and taking a step back, shifting into my magnificent beast. Yes, I was an earth dragon, but unlike my brothers, I was also a gifted dragon, just like Adam. Adam was the Emerald dragon, while I, Urien Dragnoir, had the Onyx dragon. A pure black beast. Elisa gasped and then ran her hand over my snout, and my dragon melted into her, and then huffed, lowering his head.

“There is but not a real dragon, he only works when his dark powers are invoked, his dragon died after a terrible war but he revives it temporarily to make destruction.” “Hmm..that sounds bad. Who the fuck is he?” She sighed, pursed her lips and not them as if she spilled too much. “He's Draven's third brother.” “What the fuck?” “Yeah, and they have been at loggerheads since forever. Their history is known by the dragon descendants but hidden from the rest of the world except people with special abilities like me.” I tried to process everything she said and I know that something drastic would happen if Tanya succeeds in getting this dark forbidden dungeon out to destroy things all because of

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

My eyes flickered over to Charlotte as she tossed her ebony hair over her shoulders. Her dragon was just as strong as she was stubborn, I was glad that she was a member of the flock. She looked at me as she pushed her bangs away from her forehead, before her green eyes scanned the area. Kingston, her partner, moved closer to Louis. The young dragon was good at sensing other's emotions. “Thank you for flying with me, whatever happens tonight. I will return.” I said, the small group was quiet as I spoke before Louis nodded. They needed to know that there was a chance that I may not be returning with them, I hoped my plan would work.

The pack members of Alpha Leeno have been in a panic not knowing where to hide. The golden flying dragon, was in an obvious rage as it spitted more fire once again. Gerthel’s attention was caught by the golden dragon that was spitting fire at that moment. Outright, Gerthel’s heart knew who was the golden dragon. It was Boss Dar. Her mate, who she knew now to be a hybrid one too - A werewolf and a dragon at the same time. Gerthel’s heart pumped so hard with excitement but was suddenly interrupted when she heard the commotion made by Alpha Leeno’s pack members. Gerthel made a move to save the innocent pack members of Alpha Leeno. With Gerthel’s one chant, Alpha Leeno’s body floated more into t

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

I tell her. She looks at him, still clinging to me. “You were there? In that awful place?” “I was, little fire dragon,” he says, carefully leaning his head toward her. She reaches forward and touches his snout. “Why do I feel drawn to you?” she asks, not realizing that she understands his dragon’s language. “He’s our Alpha,” Morgan says, walking up. “I’m Morgan. I’m a water dragon.” Nova looks at me, then at Ancalagon and Morgan. “Zephyr says I’m a fire dragon and elf, but I was always just a human.”