Gale Dragon Slayer Novels & Stories

She didn’t stop screaming as she shot at creatures with her bow and her snowflakes froze everything, and as they dropped to the ground they smashed to a thousand little pieces. Dragnalia was on his own as a hoard of creatures made their way towards him. A guitar materialized in his arms. This battle needed a massive turnaround anyway. He played a riff sending a whole lot of them towards the far end. He played a different riff, and that cut them into different pieces. He heard the ones coming up behind him. Just as he turned around, Hale dropped from the sky and before his feet even touched the ground, all of them were encased in ice. As his feet touched it exploded into sparkly dust particle

[Valerie] “No!” I screamed. Clyde jumped out of the way, staggering sideways to deflect the attack. ‘Move, do something,’ Ruelle said but all I could do was struggle to get out of the array. “Why did you come to save me, silly girl,” Davina hissed viciously. The fire swirled and I could barely see Clyde staggering back again, looking for ways to defend himself. He could not turn into his dragon, not here because the room was too low to hold his form and I could see that he still held to his love for his sister.

She knows, without knowing how, that this is a ritual—ancient, perfected, dangerous. The power builds, elemental and electric, until the whole hall is white. Zayla feels her own form melt and stretch, her hands becoming claws, her breath a torrent of violet flame. She wants to scream, but her dragon self is calm, cool, and in control. The ritual crests, the energy peaking, then is released—not as a weapon, but as a shield, a web of protection cast outwards in every direction. The dragons roar, not in anger, but in triumph.

The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color. We hadn’t changed her name when she shifted for the first time. Unlike other Dragons, she had also been born with a Dragon Stone, which was the Angel Aura quartz. The Stone was beautiful, with a white base and a mixture of iridescent colors. She was the most beautiful Dragon that I have ever seen. Depending on how the light hit her, her coloring would shimmer with a colorful aura. The Stone had been named correctly because whenever I saw it, she looked like an Angel.

As a dragon, her growls stun the werewolves at a close distance. Next to Rohan was General Oxland, and coolly claiming his seat beside the general was the CEO of Steele Industries, Cahlel Steele. He focuses his attention on our metal and mining industries. When in dragon form, his scales turn into all kinds of metal and it becomes deadly for the werewolves. Six more dragons joined the conference table, and these were our elders. They were what comprised my father’s council when he still lived and ruled. They were our advisers in just about everything dragon-related, and they were the ones who kept badgering me about finding my mate.

They were arrogant and cocky towards her kind. "Reading too many fairy tales?" Drogo snorts. "We are dwindling in number. We have merged together. We aren't exactly picky about which jobs to take. Besides, Paiste isn't known for his peacekeeping ways." Selene eyes Drogo. "Who?" "Do you not know your history?" Drogo questions. "Paiste, the dragon that brought destruction to Celtic villages for vengeance? He is a fire dragon and has quite a temper. He rules our small hive and has quite a vendetta against wolves and vampires. Your witch handed him the perfect revenge on a silver platter-no puns intended." Drogo smiles at his joke.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

I ask, something about this Gia girl rubs me the wrong way. "Gia was a girl that I met a couple of decades ago, she was thrown out of her group home because she was a Mythical. So I took her in and trained her to control her power. Earth is her specialty. Oliver here was someone that I grew up with, He is the last thunder dragon that roams the earth." My eyebrows shot up past my Forehead, the last thunder dragon? That sounds like the most difficult thing ever. Looking at Oliver, the respect that I couldn't find for him in the past, came to me full force. That must have been really difficult growing up! Might have been worse than my childhood!

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

Dragons are finding their mates among the fae and the happiness that all of them are finding together is causing quite the population growth. Even Aolis and Lily are pregnant with their first child, a girl. I don’t know if she’ll be an elf, but I do know that she’ll be a Guardian. It will be interesting to see who she’s mated to. Not surprisingly, Xander and Maeve had their second child, a boy they named Gale, and Xander proceeded to get Maeve pregnant right away again. She is also pregnant with a girl.