Dragonborn Lyrics Novels & Stories

We soon reached a sleeping dragon, he was enormous. Dynaris approached the sleeping dragon, her footsteps echoing off the cavern walls. As she drew closer, the dragon's eyes flickered open, and he regarded her with a piercing gaze. Dynaris stood tall, her voice clear and steady. "I mean you no harm, noble dragon. I'm on a quest to reclaim the ancient dragon throne." The dragon's gaze narrowed, his voice low and rumbling. "Many have come before you, seeking to claim the throne. But few have succeeded. Are you prepared to face the trials that lie ahead?" Dynaris nodded, her determination evident. "I'm ready.”

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

Drezic growled. “He’s not eating properly. The doc says he is dehydrated and starving himself. Ben was given strict instructions on making him eat. Or he will be in the hospital again.” Brandon told him. “The doc knows him and says he will inform all dragons out there to help look for the golden dragon. Hopefully we can find someone that looks like the gold dragon and lure him back here with them.” “Gold is rare. The closest is yellow but Asrar wont be that dumb.” Drezic said as he ran his fingers through his hair. “We just need a bit more time.”

His eyes were a blazing ball of fire, with a big flap of his wings and a large cry he sent the dragon flying backwards and landing into the sea making a big splash. He reluctantly let go of her and turned to face the beast who had emerged from the water. He swam towards him. Dragomir still in human form let out a deep earthy roar, one that commanded attention and was very powerful. He was royalty and he commanded his people with that roar, passed on to every royal, no dragon could ignore its call. The dragon had no choice, it transformed into his human form and swam towards Dragomir, he bowed his head. “How dare you!”, Dragomir growled in anger.

I shut my eyes and let the song flow from my lips, filling the vast space surrounding me. “In the sky where fire flies, Wings of gold, ancient cries. Lost in time, yet never gone, Hearts still burn, the dragons’ song.” The words glided off me like a sigh from my being, and for a moment, I didn’t remember where I was. Then— A shadow fell across me. I opened my eyes to find Drake towering over me, his face impassive, his golden eyes burning with something I’d never seen before. “Where did you learn that?” His tone was low, but I caught a thread of urgency in it.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

he says, smiling at me. “Now, the third verse is where it gets interesting. ‘She who was lost, having lived through strife’. We know that my mate has had a rough life, not only with Alpha Alec and his pack, but also being in foster care most of her life. ‘Will return once again, bringing new life’. “Right, that’s part is about the dragons,” Lily says, as Buppig nods. “I don’t think so. I think when you add in the last verse, it changes the meaning. ‘The last of their kind, silver and gold.’ We know that’s Lucero and GoldMoon, right?”

It opened its blood maw wide and slithered closer to Clara with obvious malice. Erik's expression hardened as he transformed into a frost dragon, throwing himself into a desperate battle with the beast. I took the chance to grab Clara by the collar. I hauled her out of the Dragon Abyss as fast as I could. By the time I rushed back in, Erik's frost magic had been completely drained. His body was covered in wounds, golden blood pouring from them. With a roar, the evil dragon spat a massive fireball that swallowed Erik whole. He instantly lost consciousness, unable to fight back.

Drake was still fighting Altair, he growled at Alarick as if telling Alarick to stop what he was doing. However, now all the elves were protecting Alarick as Altar ordered. The dragons and forest elves had a hard time breaking through the defenses of the elves and werewolves who were very strong. "Good, Alaric. You won't regret this," said Anna. The blood red moon light began to illuminate the ruby's heart and pulled it out. “Altar's spell was placed on the flat rock. Read it and say June Hanson's name at the end of each lyric," Anna said again.

“What is wrong?” “I… don’t know.” The bond shifted sharply—protectiveness rising like a storm. Slowly, she pressed play. Static crackled. Then a male voice: “You should have accepted the arrangement peacefully.” Every muscle in Vaelrion’s body locked. “You belong to wolves, Lyra. Not monsters.” Cold fury detonated through the bond so violently the lights flickered. Dragonfire surged beneath his skin. “And when the dragons realize your value,” the voice finished, “they’ll trade kingdoms to get you back.”