How To Train Your Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It was Heather’s first-day training with Lana today, and she was nervous and excited at the same time. Finally, she will get to spend the whole day with Jeremy once she graduates, but she has to pass the dragon’s test first. Some people call him the dragon. And just like a dragon, you can see him only when he passes through or when he breathes fire on you. He was as moody as a dragon, and he hid in his lair all the time. The only time people have seen him laugh was when he was with Clara and Max, but these days, Heather hasn’t even seen him hanging out with his siblings.

I wrapped my arms around him, whispering, “I love you.” “I love you more,” he smiled before stepping away to give me space. I sat there, holding onto hope like a lifeline. You can go to hell, Jax Stone, I thought bitterly, rising with new resolve. In five days, I would find my true mate—and leave this pain behind. * * * * * Zara’s thoughts People at school see me as a spoiled, popular girl with admirers. They don’t know the truth. For thirteen years, I’ve trained secretly at the Dragon’s Training Academy—the hidden branch Dad built for us. I’ve sacrificed everything, saving all my firsts, all my dreams, for the right mate.

I had to get there. “Give me ten minutes,” I said and closed the link. I shouted across the field for the trainees to stop and come back. There were several looks of surprise, but more looks of relief. Once they had all got back to me, I told them that training was cancelled for the rest of the day and they could start getting ready for the feast tonight. There was a cheer through the trainees, which soon quieted when I sent a disapproving look. I sent them off with the promise of double training next week. They headed off with a groan. I watched as one by one they shifted into their dragons and flew off towards the city. I shook my head. These kids really did rely too much on their dragons.

Liana almost fell in horror. Then she heard Damian giggle at her fall. It was his going. He had set the rope on fire in an attempt to untie it faster. Liana had almost forgotten. This was not her biological child. He was a dragon whom she was raising.

“I can teach her how to focus her aura, strengthen her mental shields. She’ll need them to stay sane. Once the Guardian starts truly waking up, it’ll push boundaries. She needs a fortress, not just a flame.” Cheyenne rubbed her temples. “Okay, so we’ve got Chelsea helping her hear it, Isolde helping her withstand it. What else?” Tora raised a hand. “Discipline. Physical. Emotional. Mental. Dragon instincts aren’t so different. Maggie… she told me when my power surfaced that fire burns hotter the more you contain it. I can help Nalia train the flame inside her.” “Same,” Jax said. “We train warriors to fight enemies. This time, the enemy is within. I’ll be her sparring partner, help push her l

She smiled at me, wrinkling up her eyes. I headed up to the roof, meeting up with Ash and Dad. Dad always trained Ash on how to use his fire, all forms of his fire. I always watched and listened so that if I ever got my dragon I would know. I also used this time to mediate and try to find the tree of life in me. I never did find it. I guess because of that barrier. We trained for a couple hours before all of us had dinner together. Eryn and Charles tried to join us as often as possible. Charles couldn't join today though.

But she wasn’t out of the doorway when she heard a familiar voice from the shadows speaking to her. “You want to train to be a soldier, do you? To defeat the dragon?” She turned, her eyes cutting through the darkness. She knew who it was before he even stepped into the light, before she even saw his face. When he stepped into the beam of light coming in from the hallway, she locked eyes with him, and her head nodded up and down. “I will train you,” he said. She almost laughed, almost chuckled in his face. But then, she realized he meant it, and while she had always hated him, if anyone other than Xaver Cross could train her to kill the dragon, it was him.

I said. She turned and looked at Laiken again. “I’ve already learned a lot about what I DON’T know about dragons. But I know there is much, much more for me to learn. My father and brother were fools. They didn’t care to learn or understand what it means to be a dragon rider. They only wanted the power that came with it. I never intended to be a dragon rider, nor did I ever consider that I’d be mated to a dragon. I’m not sure how I created a mate bond, and I don’t know how I feel about Laiken submitting to me, knowing what he’s told me it means for him. I hate that he would give up his freewill to be my dragon,” she said.

Jane called and I opened my eyes again. "What?" "Well, how exactly does a dragon act? Will your humanity still be there after you turn or will you just roast us alive? How big exactly will you be?" Her questions made total sense and again, I shrugged. "Let her be first. I guess we have to find out don't we? Allow her to concertante." I rolled my eyes and closed them again, forcing myself to focus on the training I had received as a teen. And called out the inner animal. But do I call a dragon or what? How exactly will this work?

She asked, when she recalled what the voive had said. "I am here to show you how to tame your dragon. You of all people should know the danger she had been putting you in. If it were not for your guardina who had always suceeded in controling you, do you think there would be any creature left alove from where you are coming from? You could have killed them all a long tome ago." The voice said and then contunied, "your dragon is taken away from you, that’s why you couldn’t shift into her forn earluer when you wanted. You will only get her back, after you pass from this training." The voice said.