The Last Dragonslayer Book Novels & Stories

‘Copy that,’ Ryan says quickly, shutting our link down. Getting up from my desk I decide to make my way to my room to get ready for tonight, it’s already late in the morning and I haven’t done a single thing to get ready yet. Lily should be in Alex’s room so I don’t think I’ll see her, I’ll just have a quick shower and get dressed in the ceremonial robes and head outside to see what’s going on and when our guests will start arriving. I invited dragons from all over, after all the female dragons were captured and eventually killed off all the kingdoms slowly depleted making me the last dragon king, but there are still old kings out there that will hopefully try to restore their kingdoms now t

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.

Zayla is too wired to sleep, so she stares at the ceiling and tries to remember the last time she wasn’t afraid of what would happen in the dark. She must drift off at some point, because she’s back in the palace, but it’s wrong. The walls are alive, pulsing with a heartbeat she can hear in her teeth. At the center of the grand hall: dragons, dozens of them, scales like hammered silver, like sapphires, like dusk after a thunderstorm. They’re coiled in a circle, their eyes fixed on the space between them. They begin to move, slow at first, then faster, a spiral that draws the air inward, whips it into a cyclone of magic and light. As they turn, Zayla sees the ground beneath them glow with run

Orgasm crashed tsunami, walls clamping vise his length, scream ripped raw as he followed—hot pulse flooding claim visceral, collapsing chest-to-chest thunder-hearts sync. Storm raged unabated outside, but inside bond deepened irrevocable—obsession confessed, submission tasted, philosophies entwined, not clashed. Silk ties loosened post-climax, tender; his fingers tracing the scar above my brow, mirror-soft, obsidian gaze a vulnerable fracture. "Two years waiting. No more games." I twisted free, partial, mahogany palm cupping scarred jaw possessively now, full lips curving half-smirk echo his. "Games just escalated, dragon. You fell first—I decide the rise."

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“Cayd and Madelyn would be so happy to know that the prophecy of The Return of the Dragons, has finally come into being.” “They started it all, my love. Without them, dragons would never have returned to the skies.” **This is the end of Book Seven. The Guardian’s Next Generation will continue in Reagan’s book, Savage.

It’s a flaming bird. A phoenix. **I hope you’ve enjoyed Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon. This story will continue in Rise of the Phoenix, Book Six of the Elemental Dragon series.

Valeria explained. " Dragons? Didn't they...? I stopped midway, unable to complete my statement but Valeria seemed to have understood the meaning behind my words. Valeria let out a defeated sigh. "Yes. It's said that during that year, many of the dragons were slaughtered alive and the remaining ones went into hibernation." She explained. " So, does that mean that the book is no longer available? I asked, my heart filling with despair. " There might still be a chance." Valeria said.

But the girl was adamant. “It’s true, sir,” she said, still struggling against my grip. “Queen Mila is the last dragon. Our lady. Our fearsome queen.” “A queen of what?” I scoffed. “I saw no other dragons in there, just different animals. Cats, birds, lizards…”

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.