Dragons Boneknapper Novels & Stories

“Don’t I need to pack and…” Waving a dismissive hand she laughs. “That’s what servants are for, Little Sister. Right now this is your job.” The first dragon I face is my nephew, Orion. He is a very unique type of dragon, a combination of fire, sky, and water--a storm dragon. There have been other storm dragons in the past, but currently, he is the only one living in the Celestial Kingdom. “He’s just a boy!” I glare at Ona. “I am not hurting him.”

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

Even if I had to, I'd drag someone down with me. A rusty axe lay in the corner of the cabin, left behind after chopping firewood. Without hesitation, I grabbed it and swung at the lock. A loud clang echoed across the entire pack's territory, sending birds scattering from the rooftops. After a dozen swings, my arms burned with pain. The lock finally snapped. I shoved the door open and bolted. Under the moonlight, my skin gleamed an eerie violet. Clearly, the wolfsbane had seeped into my bones.

He was in a fight with a dragon prince, all he needed was a distraction and today fate was on his side. The men were pressing Raisel and although she was holding her own, she was having a harder time doing so as the men pressed on. “Kill her off!”, Votigern barked with a sly smile. And at that moment Dragomir turned to Raisel then Votigern made his hit, he plugged the blade through Dragomir’s heart. The blade he had recovered from the blacksmith’s shop in Avalon, the blade he had recognized as the blade forged of a thousand dragon breaths, the only blade capable of piercing through a dragon’s thick impenetrable skin, the blade capable of causing great damage to a dragon in human form, the bl

Hello guys, Thank you so much for reading my book 'Dragons unidentified Mate'. I now began to write another story about the second couple who were given the powers of the Relic. Hope you enjoy Blaze and Bella's story as much as you enjoy Drake and Nyra's. Blaze is the king of a sect of Dragons called the black Dragons. There is a third realm in fairy called the dark realm, which is dominated by Black dragons. Isabella is a human girl, who was kidnapped to replace her look alike Arabella.

The mana in the core and the mana in the bones and claws knew each other well and had worked together before. This was the remnant spirit of the Diamond Scaled Ferocious Ground Dragon that was in Gin's war hammer. Gin swung his hammer up and a fist made of rubble rose and hit the High Orc, sending him flying. The Orc was over 20ft tall and heavy, Gin could only hit him a few hundred feet into the air with his full strength. A metal axe formed in the air and slammed the Orc back into the ground, destroying several huts inside the fortress.

I ask, horrified. ‘Her soul is gone, Skylar. What are you hoping to find there?’ Bynjym asks me. He’s right. It’s stupid, but the reality is, I’m looking for absolution. My father killed a dragon, possibly more than one. But this time, he killed my dragon’s mother, hoping to force my dragon into a bond. “Never mind,” I say to him as he lands. When Bynjym opens his claws, I see a group of people sitting around a campfire.

My skin prickled all over. I lifted my chin, though I could not see him. “I am here.” The ground shifted again, and I could hear the crackle of bones moving, assembling and snapping into place. The air grew thick with dust and the faint stench of marrow. My breath caught. Then, there was silence. A voice, closer now, said, “I am Calgorr, Spirit of Bones. The one who rules what is left behind.” Jasmine growled at my side, but I gave her a gentle touch of reassurance, though my hands trembled.

ELASTIC BONE FRAME LVL 5 MANA 170 STR 8 AGI 6 DEX 3 MEN 5 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL RUBBER BODY STRETCH WEAPON SKELETON DAGGER WOODEN SHIELD JOHN CARL SILVA REGEN BONE FRAME TITLE REINCARNATOR LVL 8 MANA 210 STR 15 AGI 6 DEX 2 MEN 5 CHA 4 LUCK 2 SP 0 SKILL REGEN BLESSING OF THE NEW LIFE HEAL WEAPON SKELETON DAGGER WOODEN SHIELD JOHN MICHAEL UMADLAO CHIP BONE FRAME LVL 4 MANA 130 STR 6 AGI 4 DEX 5 MEN 9 CHA 2 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SUPPORT CHIP WEAPON SKELETON DAGGER PHIL D RAIN ILLUSION BONE FRAME LVL 9 MANA 210 STR 10 AGI 5 DEX 4 MEN 12 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL CLONE (EXPERT)

‘I am so dead…’ I thought to myself and dared not to budge my eyes from Draco Dragon In meantime King Sargon seized that opportunity and pulled out his sharp sword which was coated with witch bone copper on half side of his blade and got into attacking position… Witch bone copper is lethal to Dragons knowing that I was about to ask King Sargon to stop but before even a single word left my mouth ‘SMACK…….’ King Sargon was harshly hit with a long wooden branch right on back of his head “AAAAHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………………………..” a painfully screamed escaped his mouth as he fell down on his knees…. “Wha… wahht…..” my word dried up in my throat when I turned my head and saw the person who was now standi