Dragons Of Berk Race To The Edge Novels & Stories

​I stepped out through the ruined gates and walked down the winding stone road leading away from the valley, the roaring inferno of the Vane estate casting a long, blood-red shadow behind me. The first step of my vengeance was complete, but the grand continent stretched out far beyond these borders, filled with other noble houses and hidden forces that shared the guilt of my past. ​My journey had only just begun. The world was about to learn what happens when a dragon wakes up hungry.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let's not argue. Maybe our lives will be lost in a little while before we touch that girl." "I won't let that damn Dragon kill me," said Derek, clenching his jaw. "I know, my dear brother; I also don't want to die young at the hands of that jerk." Callum and Derek, at that time, also went to the border after conferring with their people. They both brought some Gama, Beta, and Hunter, as well as Pack members who have been selected as fighters trained to fight on the battlefield. This time Callum and Derek want to settle their feud with Ryan, a Dragon King from the kingdom of Aberwood.

I said, "Better get ready." That was when we heard Adam's warriors trying to sneak up on us. The dragons reported that the vampires were trying to surround us. We have ten dragons, on the ground, waiting for them. Vampire speed is faster than a normal werewolf's, but not necessarily an Alpha's, and definitely not faster than any kind of dragon. The dragons were on the edge of the wood line. They disguised themselves as boulders until the vampires were right on them. That was when they stood and started blowing fire directly on them. It didn't take long before they started defending themselves against this by trying to control their minds.

Just not for these two bozos’. I look back at Brianna and Ben and he was grinning. “You don’t scare me.” He says and this time he removes the gage on Bri and slams his lips upon hers. My dragon let out a roar and Ben turns to stare at me in horror at the sound. This is it. I let my dragon take over as I begin to shift. I throw the other man away and he hits a wall on the other side. Watching Ben as I shift the look of terror on his face as he begins to slowly back away from Brianna.

He towered over Drake in this form, but Drake didn’t flinch away from him. “If you can’t pull your head out of that little cunt, I’ll have to send someone else. Especially now that the dragons are involved. We are running out of time. If the flames merge, it will cause us a great deal of trouble.” Drake nodded his head. “It’s time for the demons to overthrow the dragons and claim our rightful place as the most powerful race known to the supernatural world.”

he then beckoned her to follow him. Minerva's heart thudded heavily against her rib cage as she followed Dalton. She scaled through the staircase as apprehension filled her inside. ‘What were the dragons doing here in the RedShire capital?’ she thought to herself. It was dark outside and the expanse of cobblestone ground was lit up by burning torches. She leaned forward so she could get a better view of what was happening below. She gasped when her eyes fell on dark-scaled dragons prowling in the courtyard. “What is going on?” He asked no one in particular. Her eyes almost bulge out when one of the dragons whips his head at a window, shattering the glasses.

Brishor’s head whipped to the side under impact. Meryl had seen humans fighting, but had never seen dragons fighting, and they looked feral… dangerous as hell. The scales on their bodies erupted and settled and then erupted again. Things went flying around, yet Meryl stood dumbfounded in her place. Suddenly dread skittered through her spine when she heard Brishor saying, “How dare you offer your hand to her?” After that, all she knew was that she had to get out of Galdere. She just turned towards the door and ran out wherever her feet took. Everything turned so complicated. She didn’t want to be a part of it. So Meryl ran. It was so dark on the outside. Snow fell over her skin, cooling her h

That is, until Lochness made a threat that could never be reversed. During a court meeting, Lochness stood in front of all the dragons of the royal court and made a declaration of war. If all dragons were not treated equally, then Lochness threatened to turn to the other races for help. King Sindre could not stand this blatant disrespect and dismissed Lochness from court.

The thundering hooves, the glint of steel, and the cries of battle intertwined in a symphony of war, marking the decisive turning point in the final chapter of this epic confrontation. Dray, a force of nature on his warhorse, charged like a relentless storm into the heart of the enemy army. His steed thundered with unbridled fury, carrying him swiftly through the chaos of battle. With a mere lift of his axe, he cleaved through the ranks of the Merlocks, each swing a testament to his skill and ferocity.

She was ready she just had to convince herself. “We will move in the next few hours. Peggy should be back and Ryan should be done wrestling with Avalon.” Dominic sighed. He was starting to hate being around dragons. They darn near squished them in the jeep, not to mention the now hidden bite mark’s that where magically healed from the last battle. He was a strong guy but no match against a dragon. He wished he was agile like Brandon’s brothers. “I hope he is okay.” Rosalie spoke quietly. Drezic just chuckled.