Worthless Profession Dragon Tamer Novels & Stories

He was a water dragon shifter, and Vincent wondered what led to him being a dog for the cat people. “What do they want, and why are you helping them? Turning your back on your kinds to serve such a lofty set of people?” Vincent asked. This young man was nothing but a traitor to his fellow water dragon shifter. The man laughed hysterically and gagged, puking more blood. His eyes meet Vincent's, cold and hard, as every trace of pain is now gone. “None of us will be able to escape him, Prince Vincent. Not even you or your king.”

“But dragons can change shape. How would I know…” “I’ve never seen a dragon who could pretend to be a human this well,” I wave my arms up and down. “Silly girl, If I were the real Primus Majere,” I say as I look over my shoulder. “Then I’d be the worst of the worst--an Earth Dragon. Those bastards demand virgins as tribute for their work, and then leave them broken on the side of the road after they’ve done what they wanted with them,” I spit, adding a bit of extra venom to my words. “Is that really what you think of me?”

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

He isn’t giving us any further information that would be helpful. “How can we find out if they will speak with us?” I ask him. “I’m a dragon as you know. There is a price on everything, and I am fresh out of freebies at the moment,” he smirks while refilling his drink. “You can’t just help us out out of the goodness of your heart?” Ani asked meekly. He laughed loudly, “Oh dear child, the goodness in my heart left a long time ago! Why would a dragon EVER help some wolves, hm? Your first lesson in doing business with other species is this: there is ALWAYS a price for doing business with other species.”

"No. It does not. I've had better." He chuckled. "You lie." I swallowed and clenched my fists hard as i mirrored his coy smile. "Do i though?I must say,i am quite disappointed. Even human males do better. Your touch makes me sick."His eyes darkened and i knew i should not have. Zephyros might have ignored the jab but Dragons were creatures of humongous pride. They would never ignore insults. In a split second he was in front of me,grabbing me by my hands and slamming me into the nearest tree. It knocked the air out of me and i gasped for breath.

“Tell me witch, what happens if Tanya ever gets to call anyone from Cryzon?” She twitched her lips and looked around before bending to whisper in my ears. “She's going to make an exchange, her blood for a dragon to destroy this whole city.” I frowned at her statement. “There's no dragon aside from Draven, how is that possible?” Her eyes widened in delight at my naiveness and she shook her head. “There is but not a real dragon, he only works when his dark powers are invoked, his dragon died after a terrible war but he revives it temporarily to make destruction.”

Esmeray inquired with a sigh as if the mere prospect was tiring for her. "I don't see any evidence backing that claim of yours. And Dragons trade with their equals." Aidan shrugged trying to call off this assassin's bluff. "There is one thing you should know about me Dragon. We will never be equaled. I'll always be a step ahead of you. And currently, you are just wasting my time. We both know that this conversation is going to end with whatever trade I'll offer you." "Even after that little heartfelt speech of yours I still can't see any evidence backing yet another absurd claim of yours." Amber couldn’t help but crack up again at Aidan Draco's mocking retort.

He was incessantly sent off from all his workplaces, he finally landed a job as a courtesan to a certain rich merchant. His pay was meagre and couldn’t even satisfy his needs, let alone grant him the power he so desired. Dragon tales were common among folks in the area. A few had claimed to have seen a dragon. Votigern had doubted the truism of their stories but he knew the tales did not spin out of nothing.

These were mythical beings being sold and it was disgusting. She then heard the whistle. That whistle haunted her. Every time Mack came down the stairs, he whistled that same tune. It was creepy. She knew he wanted it to be creepy. He wanted them all to know he was in charge. The footsteps came closer, and he moved into the light. He walked towards Jenna’s cage and smiled with evil upon his lips, “Your mate came looking for you.” He grinned. Jenna moved towards the back of the cage, “My mate is looking for me?” she asked. Mack nodded, “Yep. You didn’t tell me you were a dragon’s mate.” Jenna frowned, “What does that matter?” she asked. Mack smiled again and trailed his fingers across the ba

"You have romanticized the dragon for far too long. We are nothing in this world. He stays young as we grow old. Dragons love dragons, which means they love themselves only. He has no heart. Even Meagan was but a passing fancy. You will be alive when he claims a new bride and you will see what he does to her. Feel her terror that she is taken from all she's known and is at the dragon's mercy. Your feelings for him will change when you see what a monster he truly is." Was she right? Have I romanticized Tahr because I see him as a hero who cared for Meagan? I stand and begin pacing while signing my response. "I watched him for years with Meagan. He loved her. She explained the curse to me and