How To Train Your Dragon Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

“I wanted to apologize. I meant no disrespect earlier. I have always looked after my sister. She and I were always close. I’m…I’m not used to her having someone in her life that takes care of her. You and Merethyl have obviously gotten close while I was gone. I see I’ve underestimated what she means to you.” “You will most likely be a dragon rider one day, King Yhendorn. If you plan to be a good mate and a good rider, you still have much to learn about dragons. I don’t know what your books told you, but you can’t learn how to be a good mate from a book. It comes from here.” I say, tapping my hand on my chest over my heart.

I said, touching the back of my hair and finding it in a bun around the pencil, like Lord Vas's. "I would like to see how that seal affects you," He started, looking straight ahead as he walked, his lips turned down in a frown. "It would seem that it does not completely put a hold on your essence. If the Sybyl believes you to be our chance at winning this war, and your seal can't be broken due to your lack of a mate then, we might as well explore the abilities you have at your disposal." He looked down at me and his blue eyes softened as he offered me a small smile. "I have organized a training routine for you with the best we have. Allow me to help you grow stronger Danae."

“I promise Clay, and I’m sorry.” I gently caressed her cheek before kissing her. “I trust you, and I believe in you.” She kissed me again before returning to her former position. “If they attack soon, we may not be ready for them.” “We’re heading to Erea with your uncle, Pixie, and the kids. You’re going to get training from them while we also use the time to bond with the babies. My dad’s going to be working on trying to figure out which dragon powers we have so that we can train those too,” I informed.

"She knew I was not her true family but she never asked about her family but just focused on her training, she never asked me back for why I was given her training but focused. She is an alpha level dragon with the power of telepathy and telekinesis. With these abilities, she doesn't only move things and read other people's thoughts with her mind, but she can use those abilities to do more things with just these two powers. With her being so powerful on her own, thus making her a near-unstoppable force. Telepathy and telekinesis aside, she also has the power of flight. She can use her power of telekinesis to not only move but others as well. While

“But you are human, the magic is adapting to your body instead of remaking it into ours.” “The corridor,” she murmured. “The torches. The cracked stone.” “That was uncontrolled magic reacting to emotion.” His tone softened slightly. “You were frightened, angry... your body responded before your mind could.” “And eventually it won’t?” “Eventually,” he said, “you will learn how to direct it.” Mia stared at him. “You are talking about training me.” “I am talking about preventing you from accidentally setting part of the castle on fire during an argument.” “That feels unfairly specific.”

She simply enjoyed taking things that belonged to other people. It didn't matter to her if it was Riven or Jett. Riven rushed up toward me and mustered his courage to grab my hand once more. I was startled and instinctively pulled my hand away from him. "I was wrong, Tracy. Please, let me bind to you again. I'm so hungry…" Riven then swayed on his feet again, looking like he was about to collapse any second now.

It was almost as if I were mourning my relationship with Erik. At last, daylight broke. The day my contract with Erik would officially end had arrived. To my surprise, my father appeared in front of me before anything happened. He said, "The dragon clan trials are about to begin. Why aren't you there yet? Didn't you train like crazy just to be selected?" I froze for a moment. Then, I remembered that a month ago, to give Erik a surprise, I'd pushed myself to the limit, training my hunting skills and physical strength. I wanted to shine in the trials so he would finally see me in a different light.

Max exclaimed holding his head that Fafnir hit. "Looking at your face made me irritated," Fafnir answered unemotionally. Max frowned at him. Suddenly Fafnir made a serious face. "Don't make your aunt worry about you. Just take it slowly for a while kid because your body could not handle the intense training yet." Fafnir added. Max instantly sat beside him and gasped in shock. 'This dragon could understand my aunt's feeling?!' Max's mind screamed. And once again Fafnir knocked his head.

“Your training is urgent. You will learn to defend yourself against all of it. Fire, shadow, storm, claw, bite… you will not falter.” A hush fell over the room, each Guardian absorbing the enormity of the task. Even the mates, though they had some sense of what was coming, felt the chill of the weight laid upon their shoulders. Tora was the first to speak, her voice sharp with determination. “Then I’ll call on my father. His best dragon warrior will teach Serenya how to fight dragons. She will know the scale, the fire, the strength of the sky.” “And I’ll do the same,” Chelsea added, “for storm and earth. I won’t let her face the Balance unprepared.”

Draken reached back home. As soon as he stepped inside. The delicious aroma of food wafted through his nose as he breathed in deeply. He couldn't focus properly today. All he had been thinking was about her. How she breathed heavily after their training every day. Her training attires. Her small delicate frame. Those perky breasts. F*ck. It has been two weeks since he had started training her and f*ck him. It was extreme torture for him to see her in that attire every morning and not be able to touch her.