Penunggang Naga Novels & Stories

I told her. “All the hounds of Hell are coming. I will leave before then.” I looked at her curiously. “Little vitteraï,” said the naga. “You have the sight?” “I do,” she replied. “You can’t have it with this collar,” the naga said. “I don’t need the sight to know that my husband is coming.” The naga scoffed and laid her back against the wall. “You won’t be this hopeful once they get to you.”

* My roommate wants a piece of me *The rejected nagin. Thanks.

The sand rolled about, forming weird symbols over the board. "No pall of darkness has ever before enveloped this holy land," the Hora uttered the words slowly, leaning over the board as if he was reading those signs. "You shall go on otherworldly quests, enter a fire-lit realm where no living soul has ever gone. When ashes fall from the roaring sky, you shall lead the Naga race to the Great War. The fate of the living—and the dead—rest upon you, O the great destroyer."

Naga opened and she stepped in, glancing around worriedly once she found Tide she smacked him hard in the head. "What stupid message was that?" She shouted angrily. "What ridiculous message are you sending me?" She smacked him again. "What did he say?" Naga asked. "I'm about to be eaten alive by a Crystal, is what he sent." She told Naga and the Elder laughed. "Well, Naga is sending me off to wrestle a Crystal, I will not be eating but I could get badly injured, I need you to accompany me, please, dear friend, I could use some of your magic."