Fairy Tale Dragon Slayers Novels & Stories

"Well since you know how dangerous I can be, let me introduce myself. I am the Dragon Queen. This is my palace. Thorne is my mate. You are nothing. A bitch from the past who has overstayed her welcome. If you ever cross my path again, if you ever speak to me again, you will get more than a burned neck. Do you understand?" I released her. She stumbled back, clutching her red, blistered neck, her face pale with terror. She couldn't even speak. She just turned and ran down the hallway. I closed the door, my heart pounding, but my hand was steady. Later that night, I stood by my window. The air was cool on my skin. She deserved it, Veylara said, her voice satisfied. She challenged us, Seris agre

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Kincaid stopped and looked at me, asking, "Do you know what have they seen?" I shook my head. Kincaid continued, "The young man came to the dragon's lair, found the dragon, and killed it with a sword. Then the young man sat on the body of the dragon and looked at the gold, silver, and jewelry in the dragon's lair. Finally, horns grew on his head, scales grew on his body, and the young man became a new dragon." Kincaid burst into laughter and said in a mocking voice, "Quintin is like the dragon slayer."

Seraphina seems confused. “I saw you . . . back in the past. I know that there is something you know.” “You’re making me confused, Kaina.” “Mother,” Hana walks closer to her. “If there’s something I need to know right now, I’m begging you to tell me. I know that you’re guarding something here. You are the mistress of fire, and it is your duty to guard the sleeping dragon here. I don’t know where this dragon exactly is now here in the village, but I know you know where it is.”

"Long ago, Dragon existed... But how did they come into existence. There was a war, between two king's... The war was never ending, both sides were equally strong and had great Warriors. In a bid to end the war, one of the king's... King Gerald decided to seek help from a sorcerer. The sorcerer casted a spell on the warriors of the kingdom and that spell turned them into dragons by day and men by night. With the help of the spell, the war came to an end with king Gerald winning of course. The dragon's flew back home, happy to meet with their wives and kids.... eager for the spell to be broken, but a grave news awaited them. The sorcerer had died leaving no clue as to how the spell could be b

She also named their Kingdom after its name. She's in solitude until she met her mate and he was Eynas, one of the red dragon warriors. Astra fell in love with him. The Kingdom of Erasmus cheered and became a bounty until chaos screeched out in the whole place. All the dragons who were hiding in their lairs were called. Astra made them huddled to scrutinize each one of them if they knew who steal the Heart of Magic. Every dragon according to shades was put in line and asked one by one but nobody confessed that they took it about the Heart of Magic.

“Yes, I suppose.” “You passed,” Leo said with full confidence. “That test. I have one more,” Nova said. “Whatever it is, I will win,” I said. She looked me right in the eye and said, “Daddies need to be able to defend their princesses from dragons.” I blinked. Where in the hells was I supposed to get a mythical creature to fight? “A… dragon?” She nodded. “It’s in all the stories.” “That’s true,” Leo said in agreement. “She’s right, Dad.”

"You control everything... even me." Dragon moved closer again, but this time he stopped a few steps away, his gaze fixed on her back. "Fairness?" He chuckled lightly, the sound like the rustle of burning leaves. "In our world, Jenny, there’s no such thing as fairness. There’s only control... and those who are controlled." Jenny turned around slowly, her eyes now carrying something new—an unshakable resolve. "So, you want control? Fine... but remember one thing, Dragon: I am not a toy in your hands."

“Dragon slayer. Has an old legend come to life, or is it all just bullshit?” The way he said it made anthony shiver. He’d never paid too much attention to dragon business, at least no more than it concerned his oldest brother. But Harry had never been involved in the ongoing melodramas of the traditional dragon world, and besides, he could handle himself. But things were different now, with Rose and Joey as part of their eclectic little shifter clan. anthony thought back to those first, uncertain days when they’d moved to Moraji. Initially, his brothers had clashed with Rose, but she’d won everyone’s respect over time. Rose had become a sister to them all, and Joey, a beloved nephew. Which m

She had drawn only her brother and a house next to a river which was full of fishes. "So many fishes Anya!" "Yes, dada. We can go fishing every day and eat a lot of fish. We won't need to pay so you don't have to work so hard to earn money." 17 year old Palash laughed himself silly. "It doesn't work this way shona (an endearment in the Bengali language which means 'as precious as gold'. Used for sweetheart). Nothing is free in this world." "I don't like this world" "Don't you like your dada?"