The Dragonborn Comes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hello, everyone! This is XSkylar19. It has been a very interesting ride for me while writing Bane of the Dragons because (fun fact) this was my very first dragon genre. I know some of you probably disliked how everything turned out or how fastpaced everything happened but know that this was intentional as I couldn't drag the story on. Anyway, while this book becomes the first book for dragon genre, it certainly wasn't my first book in the fantasy genre.

“Maybe that really is my destiny.” Before anyone could respond, the ground at the edge of the valley shook violently. From the north, a massive surge of energy shot forward, cold and sharp like iron. Black smoke formed a vortex, and from within it emerged a tall figure with a body half human, half dragon. His skin was covered in black scales, and his eyes gleamed with deep violet light. Lucen Dorne. He walked casually through the air, each step sending ripples of energy like shards of glass. “You’re too late, Rayden,” he said in a hoarse but deep voice. “The true Saint Dragon has been born and is waiting for you in the Seventh Heaven.”

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.

Vaelora said. “Yes. So this is how it works. Not all, but many DragonBorns are born with a dragon egg. This egg hatches over the years into a dragon, which becomes their flamebound. More like a life partner." "Okay." Vaelora nodded attentively. "Every Dragonborn Sovereign king is special. Each king is born with a Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon is different from every other dragon. It can also be called 'the royal dragon'." "So, it is more like the king over the other dragons?" Vaelora asked.

Of course his anger is worse than mine and he was worse when it came to explaining situations. "As for draw backs, it is so very rare that a Blood Dragon is able to give birth. Let alone with twins. It is said that it takes a very strong vessel to be able to carry out the birth of the powerful blood dragons. So the fact that there are indeed two of you is astounding. A miracle. It explains why Lord Draynar disappeared for as long as he did." Drake said leaning against the chair, his eyes where searching mine. He was waiting for my reaction to this information. But I couldn't offer him a very good one because a part of me wasn't willing to accept their answer. At least not yet.

We stopped running and walked to the edge of the tree line. We stood at the edge of the dark forest. I could feel the eyes of all the night creatures on us as we waited for the Dragons to come forward. No beast was dumb enough to challenge one, well, not anymore. Their species had once almost become extinct centuries ago, but thanks to Garren's family and their warriors. They were able to regain control of their kingdom and rebuild their species once again. "She's here. Now bring out the one you have captive and explain your orders." Damon demanded. Two large shadows appeared. Their golden eyes were glowing in the dark as their dragons showed their presence.

Lucy finished as she crossed her arms over her chest and took a steadying breath. “I am very sorry for your loss.” I said solemnly. “Did his children inherit the magic as well?” I asked still curious. She barked out a short burst of laughter. “No. The dragonborn he saved was female. It held onto that latent gene as it passed on to his children. Though my grandfather was able to wield the magic, my father and uncle could not. As far as we know it was only the females in this bloodline that can touch the latent power.”

------------- --------------------- Eight months later . . . ------------- --------------------- "Aodh, could you please help Kira and Arthur get the kids settled down? Company will be here soon," Shamira half-shouted, half-sighed. Being a mother to a nest of little dragons was exhausting. Since defeating Jonas, four more eggs had hatched, giving her another Sea Serpent (this one a female), a female Horned Dragon from the Far East, a male Stone Dragon from the Rocky Mountains of the United States, and a male Quetzalcoatl from Central America.

“T-the dragons… “ “What? “ “The dragon king has come to the territory.” Dragons. Their existence is magical; they have kept their presence well hidden in the human realm. Unlike the other creatures, they are born from nature and are full of innate magic to help them change form as humans. The Dragon King who was born from nature and the Heart of magic has a lifelong history, preventing the extinction of their kin he has been reigning as the one and only Pureblood of the ancient entities. As they left the mansion, several dragons were flying in the sky, different sizes and colors, the dragon king in human form, stepped out of the car together with his most trusted servant. Maynard seeing the

“I’m going to hunt Ivy down and shred her to pieces.” “Not yet.” Gunnar spoke up. “Darren, this is Gunnar, the Dragon King. And like I said, there’s a lot we need to fill you in on.” Darren nodded his head respectfully and stared at him expectantly, which made Gunnar laugh. “There’s no rush. Let’s get you some clean clothes and cleaned up first. Then we can talk after dinner. Dragons treat their allies well, and our enemies—” “We barbecue them!” A little voice cheered from the broken door. I turned to see Thorin, Gunnar’s son, grinning from ear to ear.