#251 in Short Stories Every dragon has a story, but not every dragon has a voice. So, for historians; like myself, to tell a dragon's story we must look for their voice; essentially their Rider. ======== This is told from the Rider's point of view, some in first, others not, but each one conveys the struggle of what a Rider had to mentally and physically go through to build an unbreakable bond with their beast. The Rider's/dragon's stories are all told here: Mandy and Sky, Eaton and Nyx, Astrid and Fletcher, Alex and Spencer, Filly and Bris, Damitri; Felix and Willow, Roxanne and Raid, and Rayn and Ransom. ======== This also includes some exclusive stories of the Dragon Lord Flame and his adventures with Kati the Witch of Dragon Island. -beware of these; there are some dragon love/romance in them. :P ======== Some tails will be longer than others and some might just be one short (or long) chapter. I'm not giving a whole life story, just a little glimse into the lives of these Riders when they first found their dragons. ======= There's also a rare list of The First Dragons of Fantasy inside. Take care, not many get to read that information. - The Historian

*MATURE* Don't let anyone ever fool you that mating is easy business and all soft kisses and cuddles. Because it's not. Especially if you're mating a breed of shifters whom are suppose to be extinct after the last Great War thousands of years ago. Say hello to my mates-yes-plural as in two ferocious, sinfully sexy, deadly, arrogant, beast who both have sexual drives that surpassed an alpha rabbit in heat! Damien and Axial, men not to be taken lightly and are deeply feared even by the high court are my mates. With more secrets shimmering in those identical golden eyes than there are stars in the night sky. Their mere presence is trouble impersonated. No wonder the king-their uncle- wants them dead. And I've somehow gotten myself mated to both brothers. How the hell did I get myself in this mess!? And wegmatches mates? They must have been sky diving off ogf the moon while intoxicated off dog crap because do they seriously expect me to be a mate to two giant mythical creatures when I don't even know the first thing about Dragons?! Well scratch that, there is two thing I know about Dragons. Twin male dragons to be precise. They are wild untamed beast who thrill off driving me bonkers and yet bring forth the wildest most untamed desire I never knew I possessed. They are beast. Wild ferocious beast! More accurate of what is expected when mating two arrogant Dragon's would be exhausting, confusing, and infuriating. And you better quickly learn that getting a dominant jerk of a male Dragon angry will lead to your house catching on fire 'accidentally' and some hard, pounding of two giant mates into you at supernatural speed later. Some mind blowing, carnal thrust after enraged thrust of knee buckling sex that guarantees at least a week of soreness and the impossibility to even blink much less move afterwards. DO NOT. EVER. MATE WITH DRAGON'S! WARNING *Explicit language and mature themes*

“Did you really think that you could call me here and I’d just fall into your arms?!” she shouted. Without giving him a chance to speak, she continued. “I’ll just bet you did. Well, guess what dragon boy?! I don’t want this! I don’t want you! I didn’t ask to be brought here t-to…” Scarlett faltered in her words, quickly taking a step back as he approached her. His eyes blazed at her, a fierier of passion and anger. He stalked forward, following her step for step until her back was pressed against the cold hard ridges of the wall. “Don’t lie to me, Scarlett,” he said, his deep timbre sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. His hands came up to rest on the wall beside her head, effectively caging her. “Don’t pretend that you don’t feel what’s between us.” With each word he lowered his head, until the last word was spoken against her lips. His mouth opened and his tongue flicked out, brushing over her bottom lip, as he continued to stare into her eyes. She felt that flicker of his tongue to the core. She stood there, her body responding to his close proximity. How could he do this to her? He wasn’t supposed to be able to do this to her. He was a dragon-man for goodness sake! “I’m more than a dragon, Scarlett,” a new voice said. “I’m a man too.” Scarlett’s eyes widened as her gaze shot from the man before her to the man behind him. What the hell? She looked back and forth between the two.

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My heart rate quickly picked up as Noel slowly walked toward me. His muscles flexing as he moved. I felt my start heart beating loud in my ears, like it may just pop right out of my chest. He stopped and stood in front of the table and looked around the cafeteria, signalling for attention, I could feel everyone's eyes on us. "I Noel Chandler of the Blood Moon pack, reject Serena Cole as my mate," he announced to the cafeteria. I heard gasps and people instantly started to whisper around me. At that moment I felt my heartbreak, the wind was knocked out of me and I couldn't breathe, I bit my lip, hard, to keep tears from pouring out. I couldn't let him have the benefit of seeing me cry in front of everyone, I was embarrassed enough. "B-But, I'm you mate," I said quietly so only he could hear. He laughed slightly. "Babe, your my unwanted mate," he said.

Book Two of 'The Tales of the Royal Lunatic' It has been scientifically determined that Emilee Kate Willows is most definitely insane. Well, not really scientifically but it's just something everyone knows- the sky is blue, the Beatles are awesome and Emilee is crazy. But the problem is that not exactly EVERYONE knows. Maybe the whole of the U.S., tops. The poor people in Astria were innocent and oblivious until their new princess came along. Boy, did they have another thing coming to them. This is Emilee's version of Meet the Parents, only they don't need a lie detector and she's got a ton of people who want to kill her. It's nothing personal, she's just the mate of the vampire prince that everyone hates and killing her is like taking away the prince's soul. Her charm never had a chance. Will she be able to survive life as part of the royal family? Will she EVER meet a smurf?

Imagine having your own familiar. What would it be? A mystical creature? A dragon? A unicorn? A griffin? In this world, all fourteen year olds will get their familiar. The familiar choses you. Aria Lyore is one of them, excited to get her very own familiar! Join her on her journey, with her familiar. However, her joy is short-lived as terrible plans are revealed.

Book One in the Soul Seeker Series. At fifteen Amelia is forced to move in with her birthfather when her mother passes away. A man she's never met before in her life, stern and unfair, he is almost never at home and forces his family to move whenever his job calls for it. For three years Amelia has looked after herself and her younger brother Hayden but when she tranfers to Riverwood High everything changes. She finds herself friends there despite the efforts of her stepsister. One teacher in particular takes an interest in her, the 25 year old Nathaniel Flynn. The first time he laid eyes on her he knew, he just had to have her. At eighteen Amelia has to look after her baby brother, hold her own against a stepmother and mean stepsister and battle feelings she's never felt before. After all... Dating your teacher is forbidden, not that Nathaniel seems to care about that. Add into the equation that both her new found friends and teacher aren't who they say they are... Their diet consisting mainly of blood.

I’ll explain to you everything I know about Vampires. Yes vampires, they exist and they are more complicated than rumour and myth may suggest. So, what I know; for a start there are three types of excepted vampires, there are half-blood, which are only half vampire, normally lovers of vampires, or bodyguards, so they can sustain themselves on normal human food, however they become stronger on human blood, they are not immortal, they can go out in the sunlight, they have no reaction to silver, garlic or holy objects. Most of the half-bloods who have no allegiance to vampire live on with their normal human lives. However some who dislike vampires use their half-blooded abilities to become hunters. The second type of vampire in the hierarchy are pure-bloods, full blooded vampires, these are either born or turned by other pure-blooded, they have a slight irritation to sunlight, but it doesn't burn them alive, they also have an irritation to silver, but don’t have any to garlic or holy objects. However like half-bloods, their senses are intensified and garlic just like any strong smell, might distract them. In addition they are immortal. Then there are those at the top of the hierarchy, the Empyre, these are the aristocracy of the vampire world, these are offspring’s of the royal family, the ruling body of the vampire world. But we’re getting ahead of ourselves; I’ll start from the beginning.