Dungeons Dragons Novels Novels & Stories

Sometimes, I wonder, if I leave the Drachentia Kingdom, will I still be inside the novel world? Or not. Or am I still in the world of a novel with a different story? Will there be a new male and female lead in this place that I need to watch out for? Or can I live in peace as an extra? Is the Lord Drachen who met me in my subconscious, only in the Drachentia Kingdom, or is it somewhere else too?

Born within the spotlight as the only daughter of the world’s famous musician and actor, her life full of awards and becoming the world’s renowned novelist was the life the people expected her about. But behind her fame and perfect life to die for, is a missing piece that she keeps on searching for ever since the accident that happened to her fifteen years ago, and the mystery novel she entitled ‘BLOOD RESONANCE’. In that novel and the series of unexpected curses and blood sacrifices lead her in claiming the hurtful past and the memory she forgot fifteen years ago. Now coming back inside the cursed book, to the series of changes, unfortunate love's past, and reincarnation she soon bumps into

He brought him somewhere unknown and he growled and ran towards the Cave, in his head he was chanting for their mate. Adrian entered the cave in hurry and finally saw Elysian, laying on top of a werewolf, getting raped brutally by five men on the floor. A loud growl snapped the five men, they quickly pulled away from the unconscious figure of Elysian and looked at Adrain in fear, the wolves freaked out to see a huge dragon glaring at them, how the fuck there was a dragon here?! While the three wolves knew they will die that day. No one should mess with Adrian, as they have witnessed the death itself, for they have met the legend they have only heard the stories about. The dragon.

"The Prince has his own palace. In the North." My heart dropped. The North was a frozen waste and the land of endless winter. Mother opened her mouth again. “Will we be permitted to-” “We will return for the Princess shortly.” They cut her off smoothly. Before father could ask another question, the leader barked an order in the dragon tongue and the four warriors turned on their heels in unison, their capes snapping in the air. They marched out of the room, leaving the doors wide open behind them. They didn't stay to answer any other questions. They probably didn't even care about our confusion or our fear.

“This is a lot,” I say, rubbing my eyes. These books are huge. Cayd suggested that I take one and he take one. A lot of what is written in them is the same, it’s about the lineage of the dragon line that goes back for centuries. Both tell stories of how they met the elves, the giants and all of the supernatural creatures, and then it begins talking about the humans. At first, everything went well. Dragons and humans bonded and became the dragons and riders that you read about in fantasy novels. It makes me wonder how many of those books are an accurate or close to accurate description of what life was really like back in those days.

His first novel Brotherhood of the Dragon contained another Amun adventure, while 2020 sees the release of his WW1 trench murder mystery, Golgotha. Draven Draven is an author who writes paranormal/supernatural which includes vampires and werewolves, and ghosts. Her works include The Immortals Saga vampire series and the Bane Werewolf Colony series. She’s working on a revenge crime series of short stories and a science fiction series. She’s a graduate of Full Sail University with a Bachelor of Fine Arts degree in Creative Writing for Entertainment. She has experience with script-writing, comic writing, and game writing. When she’s not writing, she enjoys reading books, specifically paranormal

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.

“I heard they were. They’ve never been seen by anyone, but they had to be there. Look at the edge, it’s sharp enough to cut steel. No smith in the dragon kingdom is equipped with this kind of skill.” “Did they disappear along with the Orcs?” Leila was reminded of the tales of a terrible race. “Even earlier. The ancient battles wouldn’t have been as horrifying as they were if the dragons had assistance from the Dwarfs.” Ben ran to a pile of leather-bound books, “Look! A Rumored History of The Dwarves.” He blew off the dust and handed it to Leila. “I got these from the deepest end of the Castle Library.” “You can read it first, if you’re keen to see its contents.” Leila gave Ben a look of aff

When the bells, which rang, till they rang in the ditch From the ancient elves, even men saw the flash, in which they came from the great dragon, to the little lizard to the dragon in which wrath, beast pyres, in the midst of the great heroes. From the small caves, to the castles, in their great towers, in which they came running to small houses they put on the ground. In the midst of the fire, the ice, on which the mountain burned under the moon; From the great giants, to the small dwarfs, when his fate fits. From the depths of the dungeons, until they came towards the hall suddenly From the feet of the little worms, to the feet of the monster under the moon. From the waves of fire of the v

The end of the world smelled of sulfur and crushed violets. Princess Saoirse, the last true blood of the Dragon Kings, stood before the cracked vanity mirror in the servant’s quarters. Her hands trembled violently as she destroyed her birthright. The paste—a foul mixture of river mud, crushed walnut shells, and soot—felt cold and slimy against her scalp. Outside, the sky was bleeding. The Dragon Kingdom of Aethelgard, a realm of glass spires and singing winds, was dying. It wasn't dying quietly. It was screaming under the iron treads of the Empire’s war machines.