Once the city of peace and safety for all dragons, away from mankind, now plagued with rebellion by an exile seeking revenge. The first born son of the king is saved by a nurse at the cost of her own life and suppresses his abilities, only him on the front porch of a human's farm to be raised by 10 year old orphan and his young sister. Even at a young age, he displayed abilities unlike any human has seen, but has no idea of the creature he was born as, nor the destiny that awaits him in the city above the clouds...
His deeply masculine voice rang out through the room's acoustics. It sent a shockwave through me at such intensity. My birthmark burned hotter, and hotter, but not enough to warrant a reaction just yet. "I need answers," I eventually spoke up. It didn't come off as confident as I wanted, as I was still a bit shaken up about seeing this man for the first time. "And you couldn't have waited another five minutes?" He challenged me. His tone also seemed intense, but I sensed no malice behind it. "Being that the last memory I have is getting put to sleep by a dragon, after being informed of their despicable sacrificial practices, I feel like getting some answers is high on my priority list," I quipped back. He seemed confused by the last half of what I said. "Listen, Annora, could you please give me five more minutes, and I will be open to provide as much information as I can," he spoke. "Fine. But I am not leaving the room," I chided, walking toward an open seat in front of the desk where this stranger sat. There was an amused twinkle in his eye, but his face did not falter. My hand quickly shot to my chest. It seemed that the closer I got to this man, the hotter the birthmark burned my skinned. I let out a pained hiss as I peeked under the bust of my dress. Sure enough, the dragon mark was glowing again. "The pain will disappear over time. You may take a seat if you can bare the pain, but please give me the five minutes," he looked at me. I couldn't get a complete reading on this guy just yet, but it may have sounded like he felt remorse or guilt for the pain my birthmark was causing me. I accepted the burning sensation, taking the seat that was offered to me, and I got a better view of his handsome face as he focused his attention to the papers on his desk. I began to feel a wave of pleasant electricity between the two of us. The electricity even seemed to calm the pain of my birthmark. I just stared in awe of the man before me. I don't know why I am feeling this way, if he has me bewitched, but I'm secretly enjoying it.
The sky looked gloomy and winds were roaring , and at that moment a flower bloomed, a sweet melancholic flower that thrived in destruction. She has come to take back what is her's and the fire of vengeance burned brighter than ever. The doom has just arrived at their doorstep. ___________ " Antheia !! Ann ! Come back dear dusk is approaching " " I'm back mother , and look what i found in the woods !" " Antheia how many times have I told you , not to go in the woods , they are dangerous my dear " " but mother they are so beautiful and look at this tiny rabbit I found there " " keep the rabbit but you're not going back into the woods , now run along wash your hands I've made pie " ___________ Meet Antheia , a sweet , bubbly , innocent girl living in the village of kingdom Ozark . All the villagers gushed about the sweet and jolly nature of the girl who would help them from time to time , she was no less than an angel to them . An angel who would save them , from the darkest secret the Kingdom held.
Un antiguo dragon que buscaba el descanso eterno en la muerte, pero todo sus deseos se vieron destrozados al volver a recuperar la conciencia dentro de lo que el suponía que era un huevo. Ahora vuelto a la vida intenta darle un sentido a la misma, ya que en su anterior vida lo perdio todo y juro venganza por esta segunda oportunidad que se le ofreceria no volvería a caer en sus mismos errores. __________________ La portado no es mia, si el creador de la misma quiere su retiro se actuara en consecuencia.
Banneret Kelsey is a dragonrider, and an officer in her Majesty’s newly formed Royal Air Corps. She’s been sent on a retrieval mission to recover a dragon egg stolen from a caravan several months ago, when she finds herself unexpectedly responsible for establishing a brigade of dragon riders in Allentown, a strategically important fort on the southern border of the kingdom. With the legitimacy of her authority questioned at every turn, a lack of favorable recruits, and no dragons to ride even if she could recruit anyone, her mission might well be impossible. But impossible never daunted her before. Join Kelsey as she uses her sharp sword and well-honed wit to overcome all obstacles on her mission to create the leanest, meanest dragonrider brigade this side of the Feral Mountains! A note: I don’t like that when I tagged this with female-lead, it automatically put the romance tag on. This isn’t focused on romance. There might be romantic subplots at some point, but I just want to let Kelsey go where she wants. Mostly that seems to be places where she can do her duty, see dragons, eat good food, and maybe make some friends in between wrecking evil machinations and dealing justice to deserving fools.
Fourteen year-old Lenelu is just a normal, lively, crazy poor kid like any other... till the fairy creatures from the world of his nighttime dreams appear all of a sudden in the mortal world; Earth, to haunt him. He soon realizes that he is just as powerful as they are, and that he in fact owes them; for in their world he is Kahani, a rebel prince hundreds of years vanished, who betrayed the covenant of immortality between himself, his brother Kahani, and the god of darkness and bound both their generations under a curse of undeath. As he battles the horror of self-realization and the revelation of the terrible secret of his pretty high school crush Blantha and her queer ex-boyfriend, the entire scenario and the greater battle surfaces. All that can save him and the entire world of present-day-mankind now is the safety of a little grey feather from his dead mother, lest all that was and is and ever would be, be destroyed in a paranormal battle of the most mysterious and mythological kind.
What if I told you that you could turn back time? What if I told you that you can go back to your past-life? Would you believe me? Would you try to go back? *all these characters are mine, names are randomly chosen and everything in this novel is completely fiction. Also the dynasty is completely made up.*
There were assassination plots against the two most powerful men in the country... Spike Pendragon was the owner of Pendragon Group of Companies. The hitman had shot him at close range but failed. He was saved by Qila Arrow. He suspected his close rival, Due Seawolf, the head of the largest underground group. But Due Seawolf was almost killed, too. The executioner planned to impale him with a wakizashi, a short samurai sword. Qila Arrow shielded him from the assault. He deduced Spike Pendragon as the agitator of all the misfortunes happening in his businesses. Until they both realized one thing... They had only one savior... Qila Arrow!
Henderson a orphan boy with anger issues. Is plucked from his world and brought to a new world. Now a hatchling dragon with pride on his heart. What will he do. This is a book with action, slice of life, cultivation at its center. The mc isn’t a good guy but he isn’t a needless killer ether. So basically anti-hero
She is the biggest treasure of her kingdom, the most beautiful, and the only princess of Sun Kingdom. Everyone praises her beauty and envies everything she owns. While she felt the same, she keeps looking at her window wondering when will she received freedom like the others. Does marriage is only her way out? But who will be the perfect husband for the 'Perfect Princess'?