Ketojan Dragon Age Novels & Stories

I hissed at him this time. “Daydra denying me doesn’t work like the wolves and Lycans also your a fucking dragon too or did you forget this while making googly eyes at dick-features over there huh?” He retorted. “I am not a dragon, I am King Aaron's daughter, a vampire and my mother was a Lycan, I will deny you and your bullshit “! I stated. “NOW HOW THE FUCK DO I REJECT YOU” I yelled at him. “Daydra don’t do this please, I’m not doing this for just me or worrying only about myself baby girl”He said.

With the help of the Compendium of Special Constitutions, He discovered that she possessed the Divine Arcane constitution, which was extremely compatible with his Drakeborne lineage. Without him realizing it, the Drakell technique activated, as though it'd found itself a prey. Ashton wondered if it was time to get Kayla to make good on her bet to sleep with him. While his thoughts started wandering, Kayla said angrily, "Clay Jernigan and Felix Aguilar from the Dominion Vanguard have shown up again. This time, they even brought Grandpa some women's lingerie and a white flag! "This is a blatant attempt to humiliate both Grandpa and the Legion! I would've attacked them if Grandpa hadn't stopped

"Give us the Muse and we’ll let the tribe live!" Kaelor looked at Aradaa. "Run to the pits," Kaelor whispered. "What about you?" "I’m going to show them why we don't need a throne." Kaelor lunged. He didn't go for the soldiers. He went for the dragon. Aradaa watched as Kaelor’s body shifted—not into a wolf, but into something bigger. Something with blue fur and eyes like the sun. "The Sovereign," the healer whispered, falling to her knees.

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow “AND I AM DRAGON PRINCE…… TERRA… DON’T YOU FORGET THAT…. I AM DRAGON PRINECE DRACO…. ONE AND ONLY SON OF OUR LATE KING LADON BLACK AND QUEEN CASSANDRA…. YOU AND PETRO ARE MY DRAGON PEOPLE…. AND…… YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO….” I growled back

Dupont answered him with a weak grin, “I’m not that knowledgeable about dragons... Like I said, I just bought it somewhere.” “So, it’s really fire resistant, huh?” Mar asked Johan, looking at the tunic and tights as well. “Yeah, very usefull for situations like that one.” replied Johan, pointing at the burned pile of clothes he just took off. “And the fire doesn’t harm you?” Althea asked, suddenly beside him. “Nope,” Johan frowned. “Kinda like lightning don’t work on Dorin...” he said, “it’s just part of me.” Just then, a shadow passed from above. They looked up and saw Azra and Dagon entering the tower through the non-existent roof. Seb raised his right arm where Azra gently perched. Dagon

Best reassured me. Thinking of my kids, getting ready to meet them again for dinner, I was daydreaming of our future, our family, trying to stay positive. Emma was almost completely healed, and I had prepared the apartment for them in the same building as one of mine. It was our safest building, and for a good reason. Not only was it protected by impenetrable enchantments, but the basement also housed some of my most fierce and strongest dragons, my current personal elite dragon guard, highly trained and highly capable. Only Valor and Wong knew about the Dragon Knights, and now, I would need them more than ever!

Younger than me by five centuries, he was the best dragon for the job when it came to setting the werewolves on fire because his dragon was always on fire, literally. On my left were the twin dragon CEOs, Kelan and Declan Saxoni. They were the same age as me, even one of the prospective kings on the list before I stepped and claimed the throne. They hold power over the North and South poles, bearing the dragon power of water and ice. Sitting next to them was Lady Elvira Daggerhorn, a blonde-haired beauty who holds our hotel chains and rules over the entertainment industry. As a dragon, her growls stun the werewolves at a close distance.

I had shown them who I was. Back in my room, I looked at my hands. They had made the fire. They had hurt those girls. The hands shook a little, but I didn't care. I needed to be stronger. I took out the old dragon book Eren got for me. I looked for a special potion. A "Fortification Draught." The book said it would make me and my dragon one. I got all my hidden plants and herbs. I mixed them in a small bowl. The liquid turned dark red and shiny. It smelled like smoke and strength.

They held for maybe thirty seconds before the wedge collapsed under sheer weight of numbers. The ice dragon roared. Its breath swept across the battlefield, freezing the ground. Wolves slipped, fell, became easy targets. “We need to ground that thing!” Kael shouted from where he crouched behind a fallen log. He was barely conscious, blood running from his nose. But his eyes were blazing gold, that Archive power flickering weakly. “How?” Kaden blocked another strike, countered with one of his own. “We can’t reach it!” “The Revenant controls it! Break their concentration!”