Dragonslayer 2 Novels & Stories

“That’s your ‘safe point’?” The silver dragon let out a tiny belch of smoke. “You’re welcome.” “I’m confused,” Candy muttered, arms crossed. “Who are you people?” “I’m Selra,” said the white witch. “And I’m Velra,” added the black witch. “We’re the Veil-Twins,” they said in eerie unison. “I’m Pyrion,” the dragon yawned, curling into Haunter’s lap more tightly. “Dragon of the Spiral Flame. But you can just call me Pyr.”

“I’m not sure how much it’s going to help us, though.” “What was it?” Leesa asked. “What did you remember?” “Dragons. Lamashtu once feared dragons.” “Dragons vanished eons ago,” Dominic said, shaking his head in resignation. “They were creatures of a long dead age.” “Maybe we can find some dragon eggs somewhere,” Ralin suggested enthusiastically. “Then we could hatch ’em, like in Game of Thrones.” He frowned as a sobering thought struck him. “It might take a while for baby dragons to grow powerful enough to challenge a demon, though.”

Leila put a handful of glistening ashes from the well in Mother Dragon’s palm, “These are for you.” Mother Dragon teared up. She hugged Leila and kissed her cheek. “Do what you must now, and I’ll be here waiting for you. We have so much to talk about,” she said, while brushing her warm thumb across Leila’s forehead. “May I ask… what does the word ‘Slathar’ mean?” Leila said inquisitively. Mother Dragon smiled. “Slathar is the name for lightning, the gift bestowed from the sky, in an ancient dragon tongue. You are meant to be the queen of the dragon realm. All of the dragon spirits were calling out to you.”

She read aloud: “Where one flame rises, another stirs. The second heart wakes in silence, drawn to the first.” Kai straightened. “A second Dragonheart? I thought it was only ever one.” “So did we,” Mistara said quietly. “But the scroll says otherwise.” Rowan stared at the words, her stomach tightening. “If there’s another like me… why now? Why wake at the same time?” Mistara looked troubled. “Because two Dragonhearts appearing together means imbalance. Chaos. It has only happened once before—and it ended with kingdoms burning.”

The two dragons bellowed and cried out, pleading in their own way for me to let them in. In the middle of the night, something slides past my protections. Hands move across my skin, enticing me to slip into the other plane. The dragons soon join in; I’ve grown tired of calling them the dragons or beasts, so I have named them. Guðmundur, Magnus’ dragon, whispers softly and I find myself falling deeper into the vision. Soon, Ragnvaldr, Bjorn’s beast, joins in.

He turned again to Warren who had now propped himself up against the cliff tears in his eyes looking towards Shreftwood silently and slowly saying the words ‘I’m Sorry’ He turned back to the others, his eyes glanced over the Dragonslayer in the distance. “There are many kinds of dragons in this world and that one attacks with a large shockwave of energy, like a volcano blowing its top through the build of pressure. They are attracted to light unlike fire breathers, which hunt by the scent of blood, they sense heat and light that’s why when under attack by a fire breather you can always count on a shockwave to be close by.” “I can hear your thoughts Shreftwood” a voice began to rumble in Shre

Her head span as she fought to keep her eyes open, blinking back black spot, all the while wondering what could have brought on the feeling. Two Dragons appeared out of nowhere, fighting each other in midair. Teeth and claws slashing and biting, while shooting green lightning and red fireballs. Catori laid on the freezing ground, shivering, staring at the sky. She watched while the two beasts clashed. Seeming to move impossibly fast, unaware of her down below, watching them. They disappeared just as quickly as they appeared, forgetting that they weren’t to be seen out in the open with the potential of exposing themselves to the humans.

Rex, Lacey and Minet all dashed forward towards Telagus, weapons drawn, ready to decide the fate of Hale. Book two, Magnus: Dragon Lord is available now.

“Oh, my god…” The Dragon picks his pace pulling the chains that's got my nipples trapped. “Keep those eyes on me and whatever you do don't make a sound,” How can I possibly not make a sound when he's teasing my clit and finger-fucking me right now? As damn good as I'm feeling I bite back my moans and focus my gaze on his blue eyes that are still icy with anger. “If you hate Virgins so much then why are you still doing this to me?” My voice was normal until the end when I half moaned out the rest of my sentence and the dragon didn't look pleased that I even spoke at all.

They were gliding through the sky and the smaller one widened her eyes as she touched the surface of the grass and then rolled forward as she stumbled and fell. “Oops!” she said loudly and stood up straight as she folded her wings behind her back. “Abeloth,” the bigger one said and bowed her head. “Scylla,” Abeloth said and inhaled her scent deeply. “Abigail,” Scylla said and dove into her with a force that set Abigail down on the grass. Abigail screamed as she merged with her dragon. “Mine … where’s mine?” the smaller dragon asked as she looked around. “Shae!” she yelled excitedly and bounded towards Shae.