Fairy Tale Dragon Slayers Novels & Stories

‘Copy that,’ Ryan says quickly, shutting our link down. Getting up from my desk I decide to make my way to my room to get ready for tonight, it’s already late in the morning and I haven’t done a single thing to get ready yet. Lily should be in Alex’s room so I don’t think I’ll see her, I’ll just have a quick shower and get dressed in the ceremonial robes and head outside to see what’s going on and when our guests will start arriving. I invited dragons from all over, after all the female dragons were captured and eventually killed off all the kingdoms slowly depleted making me the last dragon king, but there are still old kings out there that will hopefully try to restore their kingdoms now t

'' ''I will tell you a story, listen carefully, there was once a young girl about your age, barely seventeen in a tiny town called Pumwa who could bind lightning, those were very troubling times, two fierce and powerful dragon lords were at war with each other, The conqueror and The whip, her family was dirt poor and with the war her older brother was stolen from the fields were he worked with other boys who were also taken, in the midst of all that hunger and chaos, she was marked with the dragon seal, a new dragon egg had hatched and with it a new dragon lord had emerged to whom she was a sage and then began what came to be known as the great hunt these two men both ransacked Hanorak in se

“They’re a cage made to look like a crown. A ritual dressed in reverence so no one questions why so many fail. It’s how the court justifies culling heirs that threaten legacy—or control.” He hesitated. Then added quietly, “They offer a dagger, a goblet, and a scale. Every trial begins the same way.” Sera looked up. “Even though they know what each one does?” “They know,” Rhazien said grimly. “The visions are always honest. But dragons are raised to believe pain is proof. That bleeding is holy. That weighing your soul is noble. They don’t see the warnings as deterrents. They see them as a challenge.”

Even if her father hadn’t told her the truth of the history of the Dragon Moon festival, these people seemed to know and were eager to see Beelzanborg fall and the dragons restored to power. Before her, a mass of dragons came into view, many of them with human warriors on their backs, using bows and arrows to hit their targets as the fire from the dragons lit Beelzanborg troops and weapons on fire. The dragons swooped low to hit their targets and then flew around in a circle to come back in for another go. On the ground and even atop the castle there were hand-to-hand battles going on. Nya tried to find Slate but didn’t see him from this distance. As they closed in, she did spot Gavin, atop

"She's a Witch!" The moment the gem slipped from my grasp, a sudden void consumed me, the magic dissipating with my relinquished hold. Stepping back from the booth, a profound stillness cloaked me as I observed the crowd converging. Panic etched itself onto the faces of men, women, and children alike. The murmurs of discontent swelled into an angry chorus, echoing through the air. In the distance, the clamor of approaching soldiers added urgency to the unfolding scene. A ripple of anxiety coursed through me as I trembled, gazing one final time at the old woman. "You glowed," she whispered. A mirror hung on a twisted post, and my reflection revealed tendrils of cerulean sparks dancing on my i

So after a while of picking up the bandits trail, he decided that he would go to the Slavers Market in Wyeth to make enquiries. The Slavers market was one of the biggest Slave City in the entire kingdom of Castamere. It was where all the noblest of nobles and where the Castle royals got their slaves from. It was known for selling high quality slaves who had special skills, unique abilities or outstanding talent that may some day help them be freed of their masters. It was possible that Summer had been taken to the Slavers market, the only issue was how Sal would acquire information without being suspicious about it. He was not of noble or royal blood.

The mate bond. One by one, the dragons fell to protect humanity as well as their thralls and kin. With the help of the mighty phoenix queen, she vanquished the evil. What she didn’t know was that the sorceress had a child, a Lycan girl who would later seek revenge on the shifters by destroying humanity using the dragon’s heart scale. The heart scale isn’t used just to heal. It can be used to destroy as its power is limitless.

He was the first sky dragon. The next egg to hatch was covered in red and black ridges, glowing from within. It was larger than the other three eggs, almost double in size. So it was no surprise to Oaestr that not one but two dragons hatched from this very special egg. One was as bright as red hot coals, with traces of black on her horns and ears, and the other as dark as night itself. “You my little beauty,” she addressed the brighter of the two hatchlings, “burn like the deepest rivers of fire beneath the earth. I shall name you Faeyr.” The little drakaina began to glow, her eyes alight with red flame. She was the very first fire dragon.

"Only you can find out. I believe that's part of why you're here to discover the truth." I stared at her, my lips slightly parted. "If I do find the truth… will I be able to go back? To the village? To see Aurora again?" "I don't know," she said, her voice honest. "But maybe it's possible." Tears stung the corners of my eyes. "Are you just saying that to make me follow you?" I asked, shaking my head. "Because I saw her die. I watched it happen." "She's a dragon," Faustina replied calmly. "Dragons are very hard to kill. Unless someone stabs them through the eyes or uses powerful magic to destroy them completely, they don't die easily."

Making a mental note to pick up some books by the author for Andreena. ‘Based on the best-selling book series by Jenson Spellmore Dragon’s Lovers,’ Andreena settled against me and we watched the show for a few minutes before the main dragon came onto the screen. He wasn’t in his human form and I heard my mate suck in a breath. She glanced over at me before looking at the screen and then back at me again. “What is it, sweet Andreena?” I asked, reaching for the remote and turning the volume down so that I could focus on her.