The Last Dragon Novel Novels & Stories

I said, hoping to keep her talking. She caught my eye. “Don’t laugh, but it’s calledThe Deadly Dragon Sins Series. Each book features a different dragon that the protagonist must find and either destroy or make an alliance with. Each book's perspective changes as new characters are introduced, including their reasons for searching for dragons.” “That’s interesting,” I admitted. “How many books are there in the series so far?” “Eight. You could start with the first one and see how you like it. Each book can be read as a standalone, so you don’t have to worry about cliffhangers at the end.”

"This is impossible." "It should be." She sighed. "But fate rarely obeys reason." The stars darkened. Fire consumed the memories. The Devourer appeared within them. Younger. Larger. Its scales shone like polished obsidian. It wasn't alone. Thousands of black dragons followed behind it. Entire civilizations burned beneath their wings. The seven dragons fought. One after another... They fell. Until only one remained. The golden Guardian. Broken. Bleeding. Still standing. "The last battle," the old woman whispered.

Inara stood beside her, pale and anxious, mouthing please don’t start a war. Too late. For the past few days, I’d done my research, what little the archives allowed. The baby dragon, a female of ancient blood, was one of the last of her kind. Her energy was connected to forgotten magic that had once stabilized realms. She was both terrifying and precious and now they wanted to take her apart like an experiment. Not happening.

One thousand five hundred years ago, before the Fires of Alira, the great dragon kingdom of Highmire lived in unrest. The king, Sindre, was lost on what should be done. His most trusted advisors and close friends, Sixten and Lochness, found themselves in disagreement. Sindre had never witnessed the two this much at odds with one another.

With the knowledge of his past lives he had deduced that the birthmark of the dragons must have appeared on his wrist when he turned 18, and that was why the Prophets had been able to locate him. And the mages this time must have remembered their past mistakes and made him undetectable so that the Prophets could not spot him until he was strong enough to defend himself... Just the fact that the golden dragon was on Astoria, which was a world in the intermediate plane of existence, showed how careful the humans had been.

Aidinth moves behind me and I drank the blood in the chalice and felt something rush into me so fast and hard that it knocked me backward. Everything went black and I saw a beautiful golden dragon, with emerald eyes. She said, "Hello Princess Chloe, I've been waiting for you. My name is Yukina, but you can just call me Kina." I said, "I'm so happy to meet you, Kina! You're beautiful." She said, "A beautiful dragon to match a beautiful human and a beautiful wolf." Saige said, "Girl, you are now welcome in. You gotta recognize the wolf." I laughed and said, "I think you two are going to get along famously." Kina said, "Well, right now, you should probably open your eyes and let your mate know

"Tell me everything your parents told you about my family." I sighed, a shameful blush coating my ears. I could still feel the burn behind my ear. It felt raw, especially as blood rushed in a telltale flush. "They told me a lot of things. And, I'm going to preface this by saying I thought the dragon thing was a metaphor. I didn't know it was a literal thing." Thane laughed suddenly. "So sirens, sorceresses, chimeras, all valid and real, but you draw the line at water dragons?"

“But there’s a cost of this second chance… since she is defying the divine order.” “A cost?” I ask as she nods my head. “Yes… there will never be another Wolf mated to a Dragon from now to the end of time… and… there will not be another holder of the Ancient Dragon Fire. This is our final chance. We are the last of our kind to ever be mated…” she whispers. Agnarr’s eyes meet mine and my heart aches at that. Why…? I am not sure, but to know that we will be the last fated couple of our species - Dragon and Wolf, it breaks my heart. But it also makes this feel all the more precious.

They say that memories and realizations come in heaps during moments of death, Melissa wondered sparingly if that was what was happening to her now. “HAHA, I fought a god twenty times and survived all through it and even died in his hands! I couldn’t be any prouder... I couldn’t do it, Mother... i couldn’t take the throne… am sorry but… father… you were rig…” Melissa muttered as her eyes rolled back as she died. Melissa Dragoneel, the last dragon race and the supposed rightful owner of the throne of Beastdom, died in the hands of The Berserker, a god who ruled the people of Beastdom and the real owner of the Beastdom.

Then she looked away. Of all mornings she has decided to become shy. It makes me wonder if she experienced the same dream. If so, what could it mean? There is only one place I know of where I can get the answers. The ship that brought my four brothers and me. I will need to research the database and find the answers to mating between dragons. Our parents before they died were vague about things. But the ship has everything on it about our world of Drakkon and our mating customs. One thing though I will have to wait when I know Alana is safe. I may go tonight as she sleeps, I will fly to where we hid the ship and find out.