Dragonborn Necromancer Novels & Stories

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

The guards replied and Duncan proceeded in questioning them starting with the girl. “Who are you working for?” Duncan asked the girl sternly but she did not answer. Yet her eyes were firm against him. Duncan could tell she wasn't the easy type. But still, Duncan was the lord of this place and they were going to answer to him no matter what. The boy seemed to realise that and so he spoke instead. “My name is Emryn, and I am a necromancer.” Duncan nodded, urging Emryn to continue. Maybe he wouldn't be so tough on them as long as they spoke the truth. There was nothing Duncan hated more than lies.

Sylvrmane shook her head, “It is not. Your spiritual name is there, inside you. It is the essence of who you are and when the time is right, it will reveal itself to you. Beware Evrah, it is a name that only you and the creator must know. For if that name crosses the wrong lips, it could be disastrous for is you. There is one who walks among the land, darkness rules his reason and his soul. He ripped the power from the world and made it his own. This abomination searched, bartered, and betrayed until he found the true name of the soul, he wished to gain power from. Now, he is in control and darkness runs amok across the land. He has full control of the dark one, his minions and those who hav

Especially ones, if I understood correctly, who looked very out of place. "My Lady, you do not know me, why extend such an invitation to one who can be a threat to you and yours?" He glanced behind me, towards where Cyra stood. There was something on him that even she had missed. An emblem hung around his neck, moving every now and again when he came closer to help me. It was the symbol of my house. Of Tenebris. One that only my people knew of, and the humans who had served us many years ago, when we were not just legend and myth. "I am usually a good judge of character, Govander," I answered and turned to leave, not allowing him to reject my offer. I caught a glimpse of him clasping at his

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

They dressed in white, a counterpart to the order of the Black Knights and honoring Nayara’s bright scales. There came a time, however, when the forces of both humanity and Dragon would be tested, though not in the way any of them might have expected. Neyalha, the Dragon Mother, ageless and seemingly exceedingly wise, grew more and more restless. Her mate Gheyaral did not understand. Together they had created this world, and from his perspective all was proceeding well. Yet Neyalha continued to grow more and more unsettled as she observed the actions of the life she had seeded so many ages before.

I barely make a sound but just to be sure, I also activated a spell that will ensure he won’t be able to smell or sense me. At the bottom of the grand staircase, he turns right, toward the old museum annex I’d once helped design. It’s filled with relics and curiosities: swords, banners, magical artifacts, even a petrified lycan’s paw. But he doesn’t seem interested in any of those. Instead, he kneels on a display rug and removes it, showing a thick, iron-banded trapdoor that leads to the basement. He then unlocks it with a key hanging from his necklace.

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

‘Rin, there’s no poison around… but just in case… I don’t want you… to get mad and complain… again, so I’m telling you… that I could sense… a little bit of… black mana. Halos tumigil ang puso ko ng ilang segundo matapos marinig ang huling salita ni Droon. Black mana… it was different from mana made of darkness. Black mana can only be obtain through dead life forms, it was still a part of nature mana as dead is part of nature’s cycle, but it would different when someone practice necromancy. I gulped and ask, ‘Droon, where is the black mana coming from?’ Droon didn’t answer immediately as if he was feeling where is the black mana coming from. ‘Upstairs… a little bit far… from here…’

[Mana Mastery] [Magic Mastery] [Dark Magic] [Space Magic] [Enchant Magic] [Psychic Magic] [Evil Eyes] [Abyss Magic] [Martial Art] [Magic Craft] Sub skills: [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance] [Evil Eye of Distortion] [Evil Eye of Illusion] [Evil Eye Grudge] [Mana Records] [Take Over] [Telekinesis] [Space Maneuver] [Force Field] [Pain infliction] [Provocation][Dark Manipulation] [Curse Magic] [Puppet Mastery] [Totem Magic] [Witchcraft] [Necromancy] [Time Arc] [Archive] Tittles: [Expert dancer] [Noble lady] [Reincarnated] [Devious Schemer] [Harold of the Abyss] [Novice Sorceress] [Merciless] [Torturer] [Justice Bringer] [Master of Familiars] [Inheritor of Akistor’s records] I have quite a lot of skill