Dragonrider Games Novels & Stories

Shortly after, the ground began quivering as a massive roar rang through the area! Following that, a humongous dragon materialized out of thin air and began charging toward Ryder! “Thunder Strike!” yelled Ryder as launched his own attack, hoping to fend off the incoming dragon! The second the two attacks collided, a near-deafening explosion filled the area! Not only did the immensely powerful collision cause the dragon to quickly dematerialize, but even Ryder found himself coughing mouthfuls of blood as he was flung backward…!

He said and Amelia smiled bitterly “This entire forest will be your home and hidden from the rest of the world. When your offspring become seven years of age bring them to my temple to receive my blessings.” Lariempi added before fading away like he never appeared. And with that Amelia became the first Hunter while Lariempi was thereafter known as the Hunter god, up till this very day several Hunters go about killing monsters and supernatural creatures, protecting Human kind from within the shadows. ”

Amelia POV Lord Wong was in a hurry. We went down three floors of garage space and turned into another tunnel. Next lift went deeper underground about hundred stories or so deep. We had several dragons here, and at times even the First Dragon would go to the Caves as we called them. The expansive space could easily accommodate about 100 dragons at the time, although I have never seen as many in one place. There were two juveniles with us, waiting to meet their made human. See, an interesting thing about dragons - they could be born/made three ways. The rarest dragons and most powerful are those born of two dragon shifter parents. I heard of some in the existence, but never met one. The pureb

I’d be here for them, give them what they needed for as long as I could do it. “Welcome dragonkin of our lair,” Lucas opened the meeting as we all gathered on the top floor of The Drake. “As some of you have heard by now, my son Ryder has returned from his adventures where he served in The Elite Hunter Unit for fifteen months,” he said and I heard gasps and then wild applause. “His time was spent ridding us of rogue supernatural’s bringing harm to our world. We should all be very proud of his accomplishments and his service to all our people,” Lucas said and I looked down slightly feeling embarrassed.

All from that live feed she took at the restaurant. “Yeah, can you believe it? The plan seems to have worked. The new video has gone viral and from what little I saw on the internet myself. They are calling the dragon Callie as in California’s coastal dragon.” Mitch laughed. “I like that. So, my dragon now has a name, much like the Loch Ness Monster, Nessie.” I walk up and put my arms around Mitch’s waist and look up. “Yeah, the only difference is this dragon is real and all mine.”

Pulling the magic inside me, I felt my body transform faster and let out a playful roar, prancing over to Creed. Rows of dragons lined up, snorting and nudging each other playfully. “Ready?” Creed spoke to me, nipping at my horn. “Ready,” I licked his cheek. Three dragons held onto ropes with a large branch tied at either end. Each individual orc sat their butts down on the huge branch. “The dragons are going to hold on to it like a swing so the orcs can travel in the sky with us,” tilting my head in confusion, Creed laughed. “Only mates may ride on a dragon’s back. It’s considered demeaning, letting anyone else ride.”

“Didn’t even take to the sky. She walked in her dragon form. Flames followed her footprints, as if the ground itself had wanted to burn for her. The warlord laughed, said she’d come to die. Then she opened her mouth and roared—not a sound, a force. It split the clouds. The intensity of her first breath took his army. The second, his wings. By the third, he was begging to end it.” Silence. The men stared into the crackling fire, hearing ghosts in its hiss. “Red dragons,” whispered the barkeep, “they say their hearts beat with molten rage. Every pulse is war.” The hunter nodded slowly. “And hers worse than any other you'd encounter." "Hope never to encounter one in its rage" The young boy besi

Her phone buzzed with a news item: New Crypto just released called DragonCoin now taking the world by storm only been out for less then an hour and people can’t get enough of it. Casey stared at her phone, a chill running down her spine. DragonCoin? Today of all days? She clicked the notification, scanning the article with growing unease. "...revolutionary blockchain technology utilizing a unique dual-verification system... founder remains anonymous... unprecedented adoption rate... distinctive logo features interlocking geometric patterns reminiscent of ancient currency..." The accompanying image made her breath catch—the DragonCoin logo was nearly identical to the patterns from her dreams,

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

“It’s hard to stay out of trouble. Training has taken up most of my time.” “What do you do when you train?” I asked, walking over to the bed and sitting on the edge of it. “I have to work out with the thrall. Be available to spar with the others.” “Thrall?” I asked, figuring this was the best time to learn a little bit more about them. “Yeah, wolves have packs. Dragons have thralls or flocks.” He said, plugging his phone onto the charger and sitting it on top of one of the cardboard boxes. “Our kind need to be around each other. It soothes our beasts, makes us stronger.”