Fairy Tail Earth Dragon Slayer Novels & Stories

I said, careful with my words. "Who is real?" Eren asked. She was still confused. "The beast," I said. I made my voice sound happy and surprised. "My dragon. She is talking to me. In my head." Eren's mouth fell open. "The dragon? She is awake? You mean like your actual dragon is awake? After all this time?" I nodded. I forced a big smile. "Yes. Her name is Veylara. She says my anger woke her up."

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.

“I didn’t. Dark magic didn’t work with my dragon side. I focused on nature and it flowed in harmony with it.” He covered her hands with his. “That makes sense. Dragon-born magic is nature. I won’t push for more details, but… there’s something else I want to ask.” “Alright,” she said softly. “You said Solidad was from Recessa, a mimic. Can you explain that?”

The warlord stood. He was taller than she'd expected. Broader, too. Built like a creature shaped for war, but moved like he could vanish and strike in the same breath. As a child, she had often wondered what a dragon might look like in human skin—a question whispered between old books and nursery rhymes, half-believing it was myth. But if you ever did see one, it was said to be the last sight your eyes would know. And now, here he was: terrifyingly real, terrifyingly calm. A dragon made flesh. And he was looking at her like she was already burning. "You are Sera of House Vaelir," he said, descending toward her with deliberate, predator-slow steps.

It then dawned on me that the small green snake I had saved had in fact been the wandering Azure Dragon Lord, the ancient god who controlled wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. The Heavenly Emperor’s gaze fell on Marty. “You wretch. Your mortal trials are over. Why do you linger here instead of returning to the Ninth Heaven?” As I slowly descended from the skies onto the rain altar, the white jade pendant on my body shattered and fell. Marty suddenly lost his mind, clutching the broken pendant and murmuring, “No… no… How could it be… How could it be you?” He grabbed my wrist and saw the faint bite mark on it. Then, like a madman, he seized Leigh’s throat.

“Let the entire forest hear how you surrender to the dragons.” When the first orgasm finally subsided, Irmak was trembling like a leaf. But they gave her no rest. Átila lifted his face, shiny with her juices. His eyes were now completely golden, the pupils slit like a dragon’s. “She tastes like honey and sin,” he said, slowly licking his own lips. “I want more. I want her to come until she can’t speak anymore.” Kuzey released her wrists and slid down her body, trading places with his brother. While Átila positioned himself beside her, removing his own shirt and revealing a muscular torso marked by old battle scars, Kuzey buried his face between Irmak’s legs with renewed hunger.

His gaze was dark and stormy, filled with endless fury. "Seraphina," he hissed. "You came to mock me? What, you think because you married my brother you can produce a golden dragon?" He stepped closer. "Do not forget. My brother is only a Silver dragon. You may be Royal Gold, but I know exactly what kind of creature you are. You will never give birth to a golden dragon." He was so certain. Lysander moved to shield me. He raised one eyebrow. "Brother, why not let the healer do his work first?"

Manolya’s POV I had absolutely no time to rest before another massive dragon emerged, appearing just as quickly as the last one had vanished back into the deep, dark rifts of the cracked lake. This new challenger was an immense earth dragon, its heavy scales rough, jagged, and a murky brown hue that perfectly resembled the rich, shifting layers of chatoyant-toned jasper. “I am Erald,” the earth dragon rumbled, its voice sounding like two tectonic plates grinding together in the dark. “The bedrock of these mountains, and you shall not pass until your spirit is weighed.”

“My family has been protectors of the Royal family for centuries. We're called fae, which is a word for fairy. “What are you saying, fairies are real? I thought fairies had wings and were way smaller, “Zayla demanded. “Well, yes, they can there are races of fairies, dwarf fae, pixies, etc, Zayla’s face fell in sheer shock “Wow “she stated unbelievable “Yes faes are stronger than fairies, we are taller than well, I have wings, we also have a hierarchy that is the same as the dragons, we have a king and queen our kingdom is In a different realm but my family is related to the Royal family of faes but my family specifically is warriors that are part of an alliance to protect the Royal family of

I instantly knew it was Lili. "Faye?" Faye gasped and then shouted. "It is Lili. Someone is- I am going to follow her." "Is that a brown dragon?" "Yes. And another one. Two dragons." And then the line went off. I knew Faye had shifted. My heart thrashed as I pushed the door open.