Dungeons And Dragons Novels Novels & Stories

Hopefully you'll enjoy the next generation of Guardians as much as you enjoyed the first trilogy. Also, if you haven't tried it, I have a book out called The Arena. It's the first in the Elemental Dragons series. It's very different from this world of the Guardians. That book is filled with shifters and, you guessed it, dragons. That series is intended to have four books, one for each dragon.

Scotch burned trail gold, obsidian devouring every swallow, power humming balanced edge. Night deepened, bodies orbiting with no collision, but collision was inevitable. His hand ghosted spine trace absent—shiver traitorous. "Sleep," he ordered, soft menace, pulling me into the lounge plush without resistance. No fuck tonight—torture purer, proximity dominance submission unspoken. Dreams twisted Rourke's snap, Darius's grin fading peace, Kenji's obsidian guarding shadows. Blood ties bound us, visceral, dark romance, an empire forged in violence and want.

Thunder of war, falling off the obstacles brings breathlessness of peace and hope in Jingle nation but the scorpion nation never tired of fighting since the heatness as been built. Two years later, A new king was ruled in the scorpion nation who turned the nation finally into the badlands. The king, Aruso, came from a magical world , his father sir Lord Aruso was the king of the magical world who was killed by his son, Aruso, and stole the magical document with the purpose of ruling the world. After stealing the magical document, he disappeared to the earth and landed at scorpion nation and declared himself as their king. No one dared to stop him and he finally became the king of the scorpio

“I am going to be birthed again and I promise to make you pay for this Damon, I, Eliana will destroy you!” His thrilled laughter was the last thing I heard as the fire swallowed me. (AUTHOR’S NOTE: Hi, thank you for clicking to read this out of a thousand other books out there. This is my first time writing in the fantasy genre and I promise to make this worth your while so please do stick with me. Kindly vote and comment)

Everyone immediately began to praise Erebus as the little prince of chaos within the castle… Chaos didn't know what to think about this, but as he thought deeper, he really began to consider that this dungeon might be like his son. He also decided to compact his miasma so he wouldn't accidentally "give birth" to more children… one was enough for now. And even then, now that Erebus dungeon was there, it was absorbing most of the miasma, so the possibility of a new dungeon emerging was rare. Dungeons wouldn't naturally emerge next to one another, they would usually be kilometers apart from one another. The food of today, as Chaos had eaten most of what was hunted yesterday, was endemic monster

His first novel Brotherhood of the Dragon contained another Amun adventure, while 2020 sees the release of his WW1 trench murder mystery, Golgotha. Brandon Ebinger: Brandon Ebinger is a horror/dark fantasy author who lives in upstate New York with his fiancé and two cats. He holds a BA in creative writing. He enjoys horror films,Gothic rock and punk music and video games. He is a huge fan of haunted attractions, and spends October as a haunt actor. Brandon has written four horror/dark fantasy novels, Ash, Hollow Hills, The Afflicted and Rose. He has also published a handful of short stories within the genre. He has recently finished his most recent novel Broken Night and is at work on a new

Both are here on GN. If you'd like another BL book, check out Subduing the Alpha or I am Not Your Love Story which is also on GN. Please note that Subduing the Alpha has two versions, the completed BL version and the hetro version which is still being edited for a female lead. And, if you're tired of romance stories and would like some adventure and fantasy, please check out Adventures of the Crown. Book 1 is completed and book 2 is ongoing. Both are on GN and MN.

"Just hear me out with what I say." Turning his attention to me, I watched as his eyes moved towards my middle. "Abagail and Aurora are tied to something, something that makes them stronger than any rider or Dragon known to history..." Moving his gaze to meet mine, I felt a chill run down my back. "The Sacred Cave of Noelle and The Great Book."

It was an unnatural, pulsing pull that I just couldn't even name. Finally, the servant stopped in front of two enormous doors guarded by four armed warriors who pushed the doors open. The moment I stepped inside, the temperature dropped even further. The air so chilly that it should have made me shiver, but weirdly... I wasn't cold anymore. Instead, that strange, nameless sensation inside me flared again. The room was a study with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and a crackling fireplace. At the far end of the room by the window was Draven.

There was a table. Books stacked on it. Not like the ones I used to see at home. These looked older. Some of them had markings on the covers I didn’t understand. I walked closer. My fingers hovered over one of them before I touched it. The cover felt rough. Worn. I opened it slowly. The pages were filled with symbols. Not letters. Not words I knew. Shapes. Lines. Things that looked like drawings but weren’t. I frowned. “What is this…?” I flipped a page.