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Together, we were a force of nature, an extension of one another as we dove and soared through the fray. Saphira’s roar resonated inside me, a declaration of war that echoed the battle’s ferocity. Her muscles coiled beneath my legs, and we twisted through the air, engaging our adversaries with a synergy that brought out the raw power within us. Each strike was fluid and precise—a dance of strength and strategy that blurred the lines between rider and dragon. Riding Saphira, I felt a strength I’d never known, as though every heartbeat was in sync with the rhythm of destiny itself.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

“When the time comes, we will fight not for power, but for life itself.” A chorus of growls and hisses rippled through the dragons, echoing across the mountains. Lotus stared at them in awe. “They are very loyal,” she whispered. “They never forget their master,” I replied softly. “They were forged from light and loyalty.” The largest dragon, Drakar bowed its great head. “Command us, Guardian of Balance. When you call, we will come.” “Rest until then,” I said. “Your time will come soon.” The portal began to hum again, glowing brighter.

Corey asked hopefully. “Absolutely! Their child would posses a powerful blend between dragon and phoenix. In fact, the rogue dragons may still want to find you if they know you two are together. They would not want you to produce a child, because they know that child would have great strength. You and your child would be in danger if you become pregnant,” Adelaide cautioned.

We soon reached a sleeping dragon, he was enormous. Dynaris approached the sleeping dragon, her footsteps echoing off the cavern walls. As she drew closer, the dragon's eyes flickered open, and he regarded her with a piercing gaze. Dynaris stood tall, her voice clear and steady. "I mean you no harm, noble dragon. I'm on a quest to reclaim the ancient dragon throne." The dragon's gaze narrowed, his voice low and rumbling. "Many have come before you, seeking to claim the throne. But few have succeeded. Are you prepared to face the trials that lie ahead?" Dynaris nodded, her determination evident. "I'm ready.”

For miles you could see castles, one that looked like the Light Kingdom in the distance, the darker area to the south, and many forests and birds flying in the air. “They explained to me a land such as this, the fairytales that were true, about gods and soulmates.” Dad waved his hand. The dragon dare say that I even had a mate, rare for a human, but that I had one! I wanted to go find her. It sounded too good to be true, but the dragon, known as Rozure, said it was not my time to have her. That my mate was no longer here in either realm. She had passed away from a sickness. My mate, Sorin, had come to Rozure, her brother, in a dream, telling him the Fates would bring me here and was to give

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If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

She looked up at Rydstorm and he motion for her to take a seat, which she did. "Thank you. You called me your mate. Why?" she asked. "Because you are." Rydstorm disclosed. "What does that mean?" Catori paused eating. "I think you know." "Are you a dragon? I think my father is, but he is hiding it." Catori let out, then looked down. Rydstorm stiffened. “Did you just say that your father is a dragon?" She nodded slowly, "are you one?" She asked again. Rydstorm placed his fork down, "maybe, what is your father's name?"

I instructed Kyra. "One." I took a deep breath in. "Two." I let it out. "Three," I shouted. Kyra didn't hesitate the sound of fabric ripping and bones breaking filled the air as I was sent into the passenger seat of my mind as Lyra took over. The ground vibrated as Mildred shifted. Rio was as golden as her eyes. I hadn't seen Mildred's dragon before, but I knew she would be beautiful; she was from a long line of lords and ladies, and her dragon resembled that line of importance with her unmarred scales and perfectly placed spikes and nails. She flexed her large wings, showing them off, before resting them against her back.