Dragons Of Berk Race To The Edge Novels & Stories

I knew it was the presence of the slumbering evil dragon. I was just about to melt into the shadows and wait for the dragon to appear when Clara strolled over, arm in arm with Erik, chatting and laughing. Her eyes lit up when she caught sight of something glittering beside a clump of bushes. "Erik, look! There's a ruby over there!" I looked in the direction she pointed and immediately recognized the ruby as bait laid out by the evil dragon. It was a lethal trap. The moment anyone went near it, the sleeping dragon would surely awaken.

Jakob War strips the world down to its simplest truths. You fight for something. Or you die for nothing. There is never anything in between. I stand at the edge of the amphitheater terrace, my dragon crouched his claws clinging to the crumbling stone, watching the battlefield burn across the ancient city. Fire streaks through the sky as dragons tear at one another above the broken towers. Magic bursts across the streets below where fae warriors clash in flashes of silver and flame. And through all of it—

“Seriously, Lycan. It’s like you just claimed Tana yesterday. Maybe you should be taking classes rather than teaching them.” My father growls again, his canines extending this time. I ignore them and turn to Yhendorn. “It’s not usually an issue because I wouldn’t normally need to ride a dragon. But you’re okay with it, right?” I ask. “If it gets you out of the forest and safely back on our elf lands, I’m in total agreement. We’ll just have to finish our race some other time.” “Ohh, who was winning?” Avani asks. Merethyl shakes her head.

His cries brought another set of roars from just beyond the trees. Wind swirled around the trio and baby dragon as hundreds of massive, bat-like wings beat at the air from above them. A host of grown dragons quickly surrounded them headed by an emerald green behemoth. Aurora knew him and the stunning crimson dragon next to him. They blocked the trio from entering into Dew Mountain, which meant they had no exit. Aurora curtsied. "King Ejder and Queen Deragona, how unexpected to see you again so soon." Edjer growled. His belly was lit but not brightly. It seemed he was the source of the powerful flame a few moments before, which meant she had time before he could turn her into a charred crisp.

The dragons flew right into her trap and the magnetism of the electricity made it almost impossible for them to escape. The axe blade was inches away from her head when it turned to white snowflakes and blew away with the wind. Milton's face changed, and he retreated at top speed, casting a number of defensive spells as he backed up. Eloise appeared behind Verra, the two stood back to back, Eloise facing off against Milton and Verra against Azure Dragon. The snow bunny hopped onto Eloise's shoulder, "I see you two old things like bullying little girls too." "Look at me, who's bullying who? I keep telling you this is a misunderstanding, we are not with the DelaVega City."

Behind him, streams of too cold air were felt, passing through the fangs of the dragon, and in front of his eyes, the kerton-deso sword weaved its deadly pattern. Coming back? The edge of light, the edge of darkness, the edge of the mirror. And the reflection of a monster with blue eyes without pupils under the rays of the scorching sun. I'm a monster too. A cold emptiness settled in my chest, where my heart had recently beaten, a lifeless stone remained. The same as this land under the paws of the dragon. The air sagged under the blows of the wings, ash from the gigantic skeleton of trees burned by the breath flew up on the sides, a round dance began to spin.

I sprinted toward the Cliff of Fires, the legendary battleground of dragons, the peaks constantly ablaze in hues of crimson, jade, and sapphire flame. Kai’s thundering paws followed. But I reached the summit first. I halted at the edge. The winds howled. The flames below danced. Behind me, he skidded to a stop. Our eyes met again. His were glistening. He whimpered, padded forward. Careful. Cautious. My fury built to a scream inside my skull. He took one more step. I leapt. The wind howled louder than his cry. His pain echoed off the burning cliffs as I fell.

Okiro laughed. "What about the Pack? They're interfering with our plans." Benard asked, looking genuinely worried. "They're a much inferior race right now. Take out their Alpha and they'll fall." Okiro said. His hand were crackling with so much energy from the elixir, as he seemed to be preparing them for Benard. His eyes were glowing pure white. "And as for the dragon and his mate. They're already well taken care of. Let's say you'll not be seeing them around for a while." Okiro grinned sadistically.

But Beta Fionn held on, his grip tight. The dragon spun through the air, trying to dislodge Beta Fionn from its wing. Beta Fionn held on as tightly as he could, his eyes fixed on the dragon's head. With a quick movement, he jumped from the dragon's wing, landing on its neck. The dragon thrashed, trying to shake him off, but Alpha de held on. As the dragon turned its head, Beta Fionn saw its eyes, shining with rage. With a sudden burst of strength, he leapt towards the dragon's eyes, his hand outstretched.

Stepping on the accelerator, he increased his speed till he driving way past the speed limit. When he saw the sign with BIRKEN WOODS inscribed on it with a little track beside it, he swerved out of the main road and unto the dirt track. With his eyes trained on the road, he could make out the fading tire tracks on the path. Suddenly feeling apprehensive, he peered at the side mirror to check the car riding behind him. He caught the driver’s eye and nodded.