How To Train Your Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I cannot. Dragon magic is not witch magic. The disciplines are fundamentally different. What he needs is druid training, the ancient methods that teach a dragon to channel fire as a surgical instrument, not a weapon. The druids can teach him, but it would take months.” “Months.” Leah’s voice was hollow.

“If he is taking after his mother in many ways… what of his demeanor in dragon form?” Trace chuckled. “According to his trainer, Prince Rodic is quote ‘an annoyingly happy little dragon.’” “How dare a trainer speak so of the prince!” Rela snapped. “Councilwoman,” Trace said evenly, “perhaps you do not realize who his trainer is. It is King Mikan.” “What?” Trent’s face hardened. “Why is King Mikan training the boy?” “Because Rodic chose him,” Trace explained. “A bond was forged at his hatching. The trainers tried to keep Mikan away during Rodic’s first change, but it was no use. The boy became frightened and went searching for him. He wouldn’t accept anyone else.”

I do not want her speaking about herself like that. "Don't ever talk about yourself like that. The goddess gave you to me for a reason. She does not make mistakes." I say towards her before I can stop myself. "Stop being so stubborn and let me finish." I look at him pointedly and he looks down in guilt. "I realize I was not fit to be your queen just yet. I first need to learn all about being a dragon first. I asked my mother and Mark to help me in being the best dragon queen I could be. This past month I was learning about your traditions." I look at her in amazement then something struck me about her speech.

I growl, and he takes off running with his friends. "Gods they're awful, I fear for the future of the dragon race," Syrra mumbles. "Yeah I'm not looking forward to training them," Jaxon sighs. "I am, just think of what we can make them do. I mean they have to listen to us, right?" Ash says, looking at me. I nod, my lips curling into a smile. "Ash I would approve one hundred percent if you decided to make them train until they were bruised and battered and fully exhausted, gods know they deserve it."

It has already been weeks since Nori made the announcement in front of everyone that his Chosen Mate was no other than my twin sister Dana. At first everyone was surprised with that, considering me and Nori were openly close to each other. But soon people got used to it, and they even said things like “how good they match”. It seems nobody cared what I thought. What makes it worse is that I started training with Dana on a few magic tricks. Being a Mage, Drake has requested me to learn a few things about magic. He was developing some kind of new technique in our combat routine that combines my combat training with my magic knowledge.

He was waiting for me before school or after one of my classes and insisted on walking to each of my classes, which I didn’t mind, and neither did Ari. The commentary from Ari made me better at controlling my facial expression. She was very sassy and enjoyed being around Liam, from his smell and his sexy voice, to the sparks I would feel when he would accidentally touch me. I wonder if he could feel it as well. My training began slowly. I would protest every time Jenifer just laughed at me and told me to stop whining, and how she wonders I am an all-powerful dragon which lit a fire within me and Ari growled saying we need to get stronger and show her and everyone how powerful we are. Jenifer

' With my half-formed plan to try and fly in a cramped space, I ended up hurting my face and ended up spraining my wing. As I whimpered and sulked a bit from the pain and my massive failure, Tom walked into the room to see what the loud thump he heard was from. When he saw me in my full dragon form, his eyes nearly popped out of his head from shock. "You completely changed like Mommy and Daddy! Not even Dan can change completely yet! How did you!" I couldn't help but feel anxious at the fact I was caught secretly training. I had a strong feeling Tom would run and tell everyone, 'Oh no... This kid doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut! I just know he'll go around shouting it to everyone!'

I want to tear his head off his shoulders, not only because he has the ability to penetrate ideas, but also because he taught Sophia that talent that belongs only to him. I reminisce about the time when Dragon and I were friends before we both took up his duties as captain. He is the one who trained me to hide my thoughts, and I was the one who taught him the arts of war and fighting, and in the end, we used the skills we acquired towards each other. It is true that there is nothing permanent in this life !! I closed my eyes as I put my body in the sink. For a moment, two, and a fire broke out in my skin, as if there was boiling oil in the sink and not soap and water.

The heat there was intense, a steady, thrumming drumbeat. "I am the last Dragon," she whispered fiercely. "Do you know what my blood wants to do every time an Imperial soldier looks at me? It wants to turn them to ash. It wants to melt this entire continent into glass to avenge my mother. But I hold the leash." She leaned in, her forehead resting against his. "You have a leash too, Tristan. But right now, you’re so terrified of the dog, you’re letting it drag you. Tomorrow, we stop running from it. Tomorrow, we train."

He abhorred me. One sunny day, during training, he made me jumped onto boulders on the steepest mountain slope in our territory. I was still a boy, still frail. My muscles were incomplete. My bones were still growing. Yet he made me do this type of training only grown men could complete. I followed his order anyway. I craved for his fatherly attention...his praise. I wanted him to recognize me as his son and the future successor of the dragon race.