The Library Dragon 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

With a shared nod, they stepped inside, the air shifting to a musty blend of old parchment and incense. The library was a labyrinth of towering shelves, each laden with dusty tomes and peculiar artifacts—a glass orb swirling with mist, a dagger etched with runes, a chalice that hummed faintly. The only sound was the soft rustle of pages turning somewhere deep within, as if the books themselves were alive. Aria’s grip tightened on Rollan, her heart thudding as they ventured further.

he whispered in her ears. The next day, she woke up again in that tower-like bedroom of a dragon. The red carpets and curtains symbolized their married status and she liked it. This time, in that room, she was powerful enough to stand the cold and the fear of heights. So she decided to walk around to inspect the bedroom, even with only a thin nightdress on. "What are these?" Emma was curious about the many books in the library of his husband. She had never seen that many about the ancient magic of the dragons and she were curious.

I change into a pair of leather pants and a bra strapping my sword to my waist. While I'm changing, Flavius wanders around the room, lightly brushing his fingers across the many bookshelves I have carved out of the mountain wall. "When I thought of your room, I never thought of so many books. I thought it would be full of weapons and armor," he says jokingly. "I love to read, honestly," I respond. "I’m surprised, though; you even have books written in other languages," he remarks. "There is a lot of great literature that came from the elves and the fae. As a dragon, I am fluent in all languages. I only have to hear the language once, and I can speak it," I tell him nonchalantly.

he lowered his head and walked away. The guard came back in a jiffy with the Librarian, Feathers looked at him and asked, "I'm assuming you have read the history of our forefathers expecially where they defeated the dragon, tell us how the dragon was defeated then?" The Librarian took a step forward and started," in the past, it was stated the dragon was trapped. He appeared as he used to and found a food on the spot but actually, the food was a poison and it was the dragon's favorite. After it had ate it, it fell on the spot as heavy as it was.

I need some fresh air. I fall down on the ground. The pulling is getting worse. It feels like my arms are being pulled from my body. I screamed, but the scream didn't sound like me. I look at my hands and I see that it is changing. There was flapping above me. I look up and see the most magnificent dragon in front of me. It was the biggest dragon I have ever seen. It started to change right in front of me. I see King Ate in front of me. The last I heard was "mate" before the darkness took hold of me.

I was crazy scattered with books after all. As the sun started looking smaller and smaller, the crowd in the library sized down too before the night moon was up and shining. Only I was the genuine student left in the last isle. Finishing the last page of the last book for the day, I closed it with a harsh bang before collecting all the books and proceeding to keep them all in their "right" places. I deliberately let one huge book slip from the pile and the female dragon warrior was quick to spring from her seat and bend down to help me pick up the book.

I was crazy scattered with books after all. As the sun started looking smaller and smaller, the crowd in the library sized down too before the night moon was up and shining. Only I was the genuine student left in the last isle. Finishing the last page of the last book for the day, I closed it with a harsh bang before collecting all the books and proceeding to keep them all in their "right" places. I deliberately let one huge book slip from the pile and the female dragon warrior was quick to spring from her seat and bend down to help me pick up the book.

Heat twisted low again, fingers itching to trace dragon tattoo, shatter glass cages together. Sleep evaded, penthouse glass reflecting endless night. Eiko's nod gateway, pinning display foreplay. Game layered darker, forbidden pulls magnetic. Chicago breached its signature warning, claim. I countered tomorrow, rivals crushed, his obsession my lever. Two predators, steps shadowed closer, collision inevitable. Ruin beckoned sweetly.

Taran follows my instructions, and I wash his hair. Once we finished, I turn off the water. I grab both of us a towel and begin drying off. “I need to get dressed and head downstairs. We are supposed to meet every morning at seven to go over the day's itinerary. We can bring the books and read them on the way to the museum. You can also read at the library while I finish my homework. We need to figure out what happened and why humans forgot about dragons and the other creatures.” It sends of shiver down my spine knowing Bryan was one of those vicious animals. “Even if we find the stone, whoever was behind humans forgetting will probably do it again. Then this cycle will repeat.” Taran nods.