The Dragon Lords Part 3-A Double Birthday?
Daniel slumped against the wall, shaking his head at what he had just heard. *A dragon! Here! In my house!* "Where did you get i..." the dragon interrupted him with a threatening, low growl. "Her. Where did you get her?"
"I bought her in the market." Alex answered innocently.
"How were you able to hide her until now?" Katherine asked.
"Wasn't too hard. She only hatched a few minutes ago."
"You bought a dragon egg? From who?" Daniel demanded.
"First off, he told me that it was a replica. Second, he never told me his name. But I do remember that his tent was on the far side of the village." Alex
The Dragon Lords Part 2-Eggs aren't cheap
Alex opened his eyes to the bright sunshine illuminating his room. The storm had broken and the sky was cloudless. He emerged from his bed and stretched his arms out as he yawned. Noticing that he was still in yesterday's clothes, he grabbed a shirt and trousers and proceeded down the hallway towards the bathroom. Despite it being light outside, Alex was the only person in the house awake. He crept past his sister's bedroom, though with Daniel's snoring he doubted a dragon's roar would have woken them up. He walked into the bathroom and silently closed the door. Most farms only had a large bucket for
The Dragon Lords Part 1-Fateful beginning
In the kingdom of Calathorn there lies a small mountain village on the border of Alasma. It is so small and insignificant that the King takes no heed of its existence. Its name is Bo-shal, a town of about fifty three. It's a content village that has been able to survive by itself for many years. During the winter season traders visit the village to buy any goods and extra resources, wood, food and cattle, that the villages have spare. Many of the farms are close to the village but one farm in particular is located a fair few kilometres from the village. Out of all the farms in Bo-shal it is by far th
ODST Op. SANDTRAP
Part 6
Irish knelt in the darkness, BR trained for any movement within his dark surroundings, waiting for everyone to pass him into the darkness. With a tap on his shoulder he moved up with the rest of his men while the person who tapped his shoulder covered their rear. They continued this manoeuvre for the next few minutes until they came across more bodies. Without Delta's senses to detect the Falling they had to be cautious of anything around every corner and anything that might be hiding under the bodies. Irish tip-toed over to the bodies and used the barrel of his rifle to sort through the bodies. After a minute he w
The Dragon Lord Prologue
In the distant world of Caladonia, where fantasy rules supreme, there is a land filled with wonder. Mathladon, the nation of the four kingdoms. The Elven nation to the north, Alasma, is surrounded by vast forests, bountiful in fruit and plant-life. Its people are all gifted with the power of magic. The vast mountain range to the South is the Dwarven realm, Tortunga, filled with riches hidden deep below the earth. They are expert craftsmen, in steel and stone and though they cannot wield much magic, you would find none better to make enchanted weapons. In-between the land of the Elves and the Dwarves, next to the coas
ODST Op. SANDTRAP part 5 by rctdelta20, literature
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ODST Op. SANDTRAP part 5
ODST Op. SANDTRAP
Part 5
Delta was the first to walk into the ruin, BR raised. He was closely followed by Irish, King, Christ Fighter, Viper, Gustew and some of the other members of HELLFIRE who were part of the other convoys, including Lazar Gunner and the new Hunter, Marco was transferred out of HELLFIRE to become an ODST training instructor. There were other marines from the convoys who decided to join them but they were here to extract any surviving marines from the retrieval squad.
"Guess you get your chance to fight some Falling Christ Fighter." Delta said to break the silence.
"Yeah, can't wait to see how good they are." Christ F
The Soul-Warden
Chapter 2 Introductions
Ardias stared up at the stranger who had saved the lives of his men and himself. The stranger turned to face Ardias. He had emerald green eyes, a kind face and looked like he was in his mid-twenties. He only looked at Ardias when he saw Ardias gawking at him.
"Are you real or just a figment of my imagination?" Ardias though out load.
"Who are you talking to?" Marcus asked.
"That man over there." Ardias replied pointing towards the stranger.
"Ardias there's no-one there." Marcus replied with a little bit of concern in his voice.
"Wait, you can't see him?" Ardias asked as he returned to his