Ice Dragon Slayer Novels & Stories

“When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.” “God, I should hope not.” Eliza wiggled her shoulders, like she’d gotten the heebie jeebies. “You were there, weren’t you?” Jo asked, straying from the topic slightly, but her curiosity had gotten the better of her. Eliza nodded. “I was there when your mom and Christian used some special grenades he’d come up with to blow Daunator into a billion pieces

I became relieved. The scene I had just witnessed came flashing through my mind. I couldn't believe what I had witnessed. The woman before me was no ordinary human; her ethereal beauty and shimmering scales revealed her true identity as a dragon. My husband, Rex, the Prince of the Dragon Clan, had betrayed me with one of his own kind. As an Omega I wasn't asking for much, all I wanted was mutual respect for both parties as husband and wife.

Anya, ‘Hi’ Arya, ‘Hello wild cat. Anya, ‘Thank you so much. This wouldn't have happened without your information.’ Arya, ‘I know! So, ready for your promotion?’ Anya, ‘What promotion? Arya, ‘Aww! Are you hurt my wild cat?’ His tone sent a chill down her spine and left her heart racing. This was wrong! Why was Arya trying to stake his claim over her? Anya, ‘I am not yours! Stop calling me that. Thanks for everything. I need to go now.’

It’s been so long since I’ve heard that sound that it makes my heart hurt. “Who is that, dragon?” Merellien asks me. “That is Elio, Princess Keya’s dragon.” “What is his element?” he asks. “Fire, like mine. But he’s a hybrid, he was once a human, created in a laboratory by scientists.” “Human scientists?” he asks. “Yes.” “Why would a royal want a dragon like that?” he asks, as if Elio is somehow less of a dragon because he was once a human. “Elio is a very powerful dragon. The scientists also added Lycan DNA to him, giving him an Alpha aura along with the power of the fire dragon,” Laiken answers. “May I reply to him, my rider?”

A vision shatters over us— --- Scene One: The Birth of the Wyrm A woman in silver robes kneels in a room of starlight and bone. Her eyes blaze with flame. Her belly's round and hard. A voice speaks from the walls themselves. > "One shall bear the beast, and in bearing, bind it. Her blood will not be mortal. Her fire, not hers alone." I take a gasping breath. "That's her," Ingrid whispers close beside me. "Your mother." The woman—my mother—cries out. Not in agony, but power. A shadow of a dragon bursts from her chest and wraps around her as a shield. Not born. Bound.

“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 can't see myself doing that, Alex, I can try but I just can't see myself being that open about my position in our relationship, it feels wrong." "I know, Love, and I wouldn't expect you to accept this kind of thing overnight, but you will have to do it eventually," She said before she stopped speaking and pointed at something in the sky, it looked like a literal star falling from the sky, and as it got closer it slowed down enough for us to see that it wasn't a star. It was a dragon, and it looked almost identical to the one M had fought in the Necropolis, but it was golden instead of black. Milo and Gloria joined us out front from the room they were staying in as the dragon landed far aw

I snapped, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. “Oh,” was all he could muster in response. “So, are you going to reject me?” he asked quietly, vulnerability lacing his voice. “Yes. I can’t have a dragon slayer as my mate—someone who injures innocent people, dragons, and all supernatural beings. It’s unacceptable,” I replied sharply. “I have never harmed anyone,” he insisted, his chocolate-brown eyes pleading for understanding. I searched his gaze, desperate for any hint of deception, but found only sincerity. “How did you become a dragon slayer?” I pressed, my own curiosity piquing.

Mina grabbed Aruther by the wrist, squeezing in desperation “Arthur do something... she can’t stay here,” Murdok cocked his head to the side as Mina’s voice echoed down the hall and Arthur turned to his wife, jerking his wrist from her grasp. “What is that supposed to mean, Rori would be just as safe here with Murdok as she would be with us.” Arthur turned to inspect his bride, “where is this coming from Mina...you sound like the Grand Master and half the Vail High Court…” Arthur did not finish as Mina perched her hands on her hips and squared her shoulders. “Maybe they have a point, Art…” Arthur hissed at his wife’s dismissive tone and looked at her as though she had struck him. “Mina this

My dragon likes the stone and I enjoy seeing pride in his eyes when I wear it. Sir Orifice only had one goal and that was to remove my dress and fuck me. Hitting him over the head with a large vase from the nightstand beside the bed was easy. Repeatedly stomping his fingers beneath my boot satisfying. My thirst for blood began as a child when I planned to kill the dragon. I will never be a normal bride. Had never been a normal child. Somehow the gods matched me with the one man who would see my savagery as a bonus.