Why demand ye of me where the land of Oomaldee lies? Did they do the same of C.S. Lewis and his Narnia?
L.R.W. LeeStichwörter: dragon andy-smithson lrwlee
My knight may not wear a coat of shining armor, but his code of glowing honor will never fail to protect us both from evils far worse than any fire-breathing dragon.
Richelle E. GoodrichStichwörter: honor dragon armor champion defend guard richelle protect knight richelle-goodrich evils knight-in-shining-armor
We all know what we should have done as we look backward. Yet looking backward further still, we may say that all goes as the Wild Magic wills. And we must look forward if we are to live long enough to look backward.
Mercedes LackeyStichwörter: time dragon mercedes-lackey james-mallory character-saravasse location-7374 page-324 the-phoenix-transformed
I will tell him that I've always thought he was a monster. And that I want to be his bride
Yangzee ChooStichwörter: fantasy china dragon ghosts wedding bride the-ghost-bride
Don’t you have dragons to fight so that you started saving girls who don’t need it?
Simona PanovaStichwörter: love boys girls man men woman women confidence relationships dragons play save girl dragon boy relationship help loving gentleman helpful confident female show-off females male loved annoying knight playful freya males save-me cardew intrusive knightly
If you count your eggs now, you'll be disappointed by the dragons that come out!
Christian ClasonStichwörter: dragon counting-eggs
Peter
Swirling dreams
Dragons knew
Touching life to win
Deep inside many other worlds
Where should we begin?
Stichwörter: inspirational magic dragon poems enchanted
I can taste fear, and lies, on a man's skin, Cavrax." The Master Priest whispered, watching the large pulse on the cleric's neck beat like a caged thing begging for release. "You're lying to me.
C.N. FaustStichwörter: writing gods novel paranormal dragon supernatural priest vampire
Traveled so far, and not yet have they come across anything of interest, he mused, except, of course, for that nest of goblins I managed to stir up. Indeed, his brother had always been a valiant fool; why not give him some excitement?
He always did possess a love for a good fight, and who am I to deny him?
The glass sphere, responding to his thoughts, zoomed in on the mountain nearby where Shrukian camped, and by putting both his hands on the sphere's sides and closing his eyes, Pharun could all but smell the power that radiated from its depths. He could taste it on the back of his tongue, and it awake all sorts of things inside of him. The power tasted of death and ash, and it was scalding hot, pouring down his throat like blood of the freshly dead. He did not need further searching to know what kind of power he was sampling.
He smiled to himself, and it came out a satisfied smirk.
Stichwörter: writing gods novel paranormal dragon supernatural priest vampire
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