Dragonslayer Characters Novels & Stories

Among the Six, he's the only one who doesn't seem uptight like the rest of them. For the rest of my stay in the hospital, I keep receiving visits from Landon and Dakota's family as well. I have gathered information about my mission. Apparently, I am to find the seals. Moreso, I can only do that if I stick to a particular person who bears the name, Dashiell Gryphon. According to Landon, he's a dragon Lord who wants to use the seals for evil purposes. To worsen it all, he's the jerk who had murdered me. I'm willing to do my best. ..

They must have hidden among the crowd, not daring to come any closer. The knight commander saw Leila’s face and turned to other knights to say something. Leila couldn’t hear what they were saying, but she knew she would been taken away with them. “You need to come with us,” a golden knight said to Leila, as he began to bind her wrists with rope, knotting it tightly. Leila observed the knight’s hands glistening with a gorgeous golden sheen. She remembered her aunt saying once before, due to the loss of the dragon spirits, the dragon race’s appearance changed overnight. The high-ranking dragon lords, which were the golden and silver descendants, had glistening skin. As for the grey dragons, th

The sorcerer tried to counter with their own dark magic, but my flames consumed their shadows with unyielding brightness. With a triumphant roar, Elly joined in the attack, her fiery breath intertwining with mine to create a blazing inferno that engulfed the sorcerer in a whirlwind of searing light. The dark figure screamed in agony as the flames licked at their form, dispelling the shadows that cloaked them in mystery. As the blaze subsided, the sorcerer staggered back, their robes smoldering and their once imposing figure now hunched in defeat. Alpha Dominic and the pack members watched in awe as the threat that had loomed over them was vanquished by a mere healer and her dragon companion.

During my time, however, I catch bits of information that pique my interest. While the Dragon King is the ruler of this land, there isn’t much known about him, or the Royal Family. I learned many things this eventing as I dusted cornices atop wobbling ladders. His name, Zarek Nightflame, rests heavily on my mind. No matter how much I try to ignore it, I find myself speaking it in silence, just to see how it feels on my tongue.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

Witch/Wizard Students: Juliet Blackmoor pronunciation: joo-lee-EHT Black-more Sera Cavanaugh pronunciation: SEHR-ə cah-ven-ah Nadine Truehart pronunciation: NA-DEEN TROO-hart Theo Whitlock pronunciation: THEE‑oh WIT‑lock Iris Wren pronunciation: EYE‑ris REN Dragon Clans: Solari (soh‑LAR‑ee) – Fire-breathing dragons of the sun, proud and noble; often served as leaders or warriors. Umbraen (UHM‑bray‑ən) – Shadow and smoke dragons, masters of stealth, illusion, and subterfuge. Seen as dangerous even by other clans. Glacien (GLAY‑see‑ən)– Ice and storm dragons from the high peaks, cold and calculating. Known for strategy and long memories. Terravyn (TAIR‑ə‑vin) – Earthbound dragons, connected to

The Dragons’ keen eyesight had spotted Sir Braedon among them, and as they continued their assault they were careful to avoid engulfing him in the deadly fire. The Dragons’ arrival sent a wave of fear through the attackers, and they scattered, abandoning their attack on the Knight and running toward the forest. Ghaeron flew in pursuit, and not a one of them reached the tree line, perishing in his streaming flame. Nayara continued to clear the area before the Hall. A single, remarkably brave Goblin had remained to try to finish off Sir Braedon, but the Grenyaar eviscerated the foolish beast with his swift sword.

Dilo growled, her words raspier than usual from the shock still coursing through her. “That was something I had yet to share with anyone,” Rex sighed, reaching out to put a hand on Dilo’s. “Not the way I wanted anyone to find out, but what Smarluuten says is true, while in my realm, I was soul bonded with a dragon. His name was Fafnir.” “You share blood with the son of the eldest?” Smarluuten breathed, his small eyes widening, one of his hands trembling slightly. “We must pay homage to the high bloods. I will make all arrangements.”

she told him. ​ Achilles looked grateful as he took the book and started reading through the pages. “Is it worth reading into more about King Xaveris’s dragon and abilities?” Achilles asked Helga. She shook her head, “No, I’ve read every material we have available on King Xaveris, maybe try and concentrate on texts about Dhampir’s with familiars though, we don’t have much research available, they are so few and far between,” Helga sighed. ​

Jennifer said while Zac grunted in agreement. How come they couldn’t hear his voice? How come it was only her? The dragon slowly transformed into a bulkier man with long shaggy hair that reached his waist. He was tan and his clothes were almost like ancient robes when Demetrius celebrates it festivals. “The dragons have felt Elijah Trueblade’s power. He must have been somewhere around here. But here I am, meeting his aide… and his lover that should have died a long time ago.” Her three companions turned to her in shock. Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward.