The Last Dragonslayer Book Novels & Stories

"I want you to tell me the story of the dragons again. I know it's a legend now, but I like to call it a story." I see her smiling. "It has been years since you asked me for it," she states. "I thought I grew up enough for stories." "And now what has changed?" "I have started to forget it, and I want to refresh it in my memory again. There is a point that I have entirely forgotten, and I want to recover it ". "Fine then. Here it comes. Many years ago, dragons discovered the supreme good that the Earth could offer to any of its creatures. A red gem, which the king of dragons named "The Heart of Magic" because of its shape, resembled a heart.

“That wasn’t an order—it was oppression.” A deep rumble came from the creature’s throat, something like a bitter chuckle. “Perhaps. But it was also peace.” It sighed again, lowering itself further. “I will not argue with you. Simply do what is needed and kill me.” “What?” Lia balked. “Why do I have to kill you?” “Because my urge to reclaim this world as my own is too great. It is perhaps why I am the last of the true dragons, and all that exists now are dragon shifters. They have the benefits of not only a beast’s mindset but also a human’s.”

"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?"

She felt their presence in her dreams, heard their whispers on the evening breeze, and saw flashes of their majestic forms when she closed her eyes. They guided her, lending her strength and courage when doubt threatened to consume her. Together, Sable and the Dragonkin pushed forward, their bond growing stronger with every step. Finally, after weeks of perilous travel, they arrived at the entrance of a hidden valley nestled between towering mountains. It was said that within this valley lay the last remnants of the dragons' domain—a sacred sanctuary where the truth awaited.

I was willing to do anything to prevent the fate—even if it meant seeking out a mate. The true cause of my inner corruption was a mystery. In order to understand my plight, I ordered my men to scour every book in the castle’s royal library for any mention of elementals consumed by darkness. Despite their effort, they found no answers. Among the ancient tomes were books about dragons. However, these texts were written in a language so old that only the previous dragon-shifters could decipher them. Dragons had been extinct for decades, hunted to extinction by a cruel king in a distant, abandoned kingdom called Dravonia. The king, legend had it, was cursed by a witch after he killed her mate—a

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.

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

It reached Tristan’s ears, painful that he had to cover them with his hands. “He knows he’s going to die. So he’s entrusting the safety of their kind to Silva’s protection. Silva became the guardian of the dragon realm. The long war between humans and dragons finally ended after the death of the Hyborn. The dragons have admitted their defeat, but the humans had no satisfaction with such words of the dragons. A large group of them … they call themselves dragon hunters … have continued tracking and killing every remaining dragon they find.” Gondra breathed another cloud of mist, now revealing another place to Tristan. It was a forest. He stood on soft soil, shaded by the green leaves that bloc

Never in my life had I pushed the air between myself and the sky so heavily. Arriving in record time, a fire consumed the tribe below me. Several dragons fought, tents and buildings burning into the night. Screaming women and their male children went from tree to tree to hide from the fire, ice and acid leaking from the enemies’ mouth. I roared into the night. Many stopped looking at my appearance. Dragons fled, flying into the night, never to be seen again. One dragon hovered over a couple, scratching its long claws slowly across their torso. “She was supposed to be mine, mine to repopulate the female dragons.” Acid dripped into the wounds of the naked couple laying on the ground.

I slam my wings forward, scattering the flames across the clearing as my jaws snap toward his throat. “Your war ends here,” I growl. But Malrec laughs. Even as blood drips from his broken scales. Even as his wing hangs twisted from my earlier strike. “You still don’t understand,” he hisses. His tail lashes violently across the ground. A signal. Three shapes burst from the cliffs above. Dragons. The last of his followers. They dive toward the clearing in a desperate attempt to break the formation of my army. Jakob intercepts the first one midair.