fit for a queen.
Fit for a queen A white furred dragoness took her place inside a large circular shaped lair. The granite walls where carved out by tooth and claw. In the middle a fire was burning providing the light. The warm orange light danced over the dragoness's...
a second surprise
The rumble of a café filled the ears of a golden scaled dragon, his eyes glazed around to the patrons of the restaurant, looking for a spot to sit by himself. He frowned a soft frown, most if not all the tables were taken by customers most where...
A cinder of power, Chapter six; of god and queen
"What do you mean with Ignitus is gone?" Cynder's voice was still calm, but an anger was boiling in between her words. She gazed with a death stare at Terrador, who was standing in front of Cynder with a slight tremble going down his spine. "I went to...
A cinder of power: Epilogue; dragons of forgotten realms
Cynder laid up on her throne, she had replaced the more straight forwards thrown to one that was more of a nest. It allowed her swollen belly to rest more gently and ease the discomfort that her pregnancy had caused her. Over the months following...
A cinder of power, Chapter five; old ghosts.
Cynder's gaze roamed around the dimly lit chambers of the grand hall that she made her throne room in Warfang. During the months she established her power as ruler of these lands, she had the throne in her castle moved to the dragon city, among other...
A cinder of power; Chapter Four; Queen of dragons
"My Queen," one general called up. Cynder circled down, landing in front of the general in a puff of smoke. "Yes, general. What do you want?" She spoke, carefully folding her wings on her back. "My queen, I wish to inform you that the siege towers...