Series

Chronicle's of Dragon Valley
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. And even before there were, it wasn’t like it was worth anything anyway. A place of violence, war, and… death. And the one woman who tried to make things right. The one who saw any resemblance of beauty….
By Keagan Rice4 years ago in Fiction
Walking the underworld
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. At least, that is what most people believe. That’s the story that they tell. The story that they tell.
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)4 years ago in Fiction
Arcadia: and the Druid of Soleil
There weren’t always dragons in the valley of Geal-Tani, not that the young man was aware of, that is. The dragons, more commonly referred to as Dreki; an ancient faction of unholy warriors, created from the smoke of obsidian. Alistair had learnt about the Dreki on the same day that he caught sight of the girl with the leather black book.
By Daniel Jordan Smith4 years ago in Fiction
Oath of the Dragon
“There weren’t always dragons in the valley.” The elderly man said between gritted teeth as he puffed on his carven wooden pipe. “There weren’t papa?” A pair of big questioning eyes looked up at him. “No little one,” He smiled down at the little girl before him, the fire's reflection flickering in her eyes. He sighed, and for a moment forgot all about the children gathered around him waiting for a story by the evening fire. He was in another time and another place as he continued, “There was a time, long ago, that they were all but forgotten to the people of the valley. To them, dragons an their riders were the stuff of legends an myths, jus stories told to children by the fire.” “How can that be Papa?” The same little girl interrupted him, pulling slightly on the arm of his robe. There was determination in her eyes as if she believed she could root out the truth in his tale if she asked the right questions.
By D. L. Matthews 4 years ago in Fiction
Trick's Own Stationary Roadshow
He was Trick to his friends, Mr. Van Niftrik to his students, and Jephthah to his parents. For all of his names, he was cursed to remain, always, the same person, which made him relish how almost everyone else was in a constant state of change, particularly since he “authored” said changes himself.
By Eric Wolf4 years ago in Fiction
Awakening
There weren’t always Dragons in The Valley. They were sent by the Celestials to help restore the balance of the earthly plains. Bringing upon an awakening that would raise the vibrations of the planets. During the first minutes that the Dragons entered the Earth’s atmosphere some of us immediately awakened and remembered our life’s purpose, with it unlocking our natural powers. Among us there were Energy healers, Plant healers, Psychics, Channelers, Mediums, Dream Walkers, Elementals and Witches. By the ten-minute mark, the government had declared the Dragons and everyone that shifted a threat, putting out a bounty on us. The Dragons had failed. See humanity had lost its way for a while now and even with the return of the Universal light many resisted the shift. In turn it gave birth to the darkest of forces we would come to know. Most Dragons were captured and locked away at undisclosed sites. And the ones that escaped, well, they’re here with us at The Valley.
By Yessenia Luiz4 years ago in Fiction
Millie Searches the Ether S03E03
Aunt Millie went to see Tess, the twins' mum, and told her about the ring's reaction to Sandra. She could not help rubbing her lower back during the retelling. Hitting the wall was not fun and she felt it unfair that it was her everyone seemed to lash out at.
By Karen Eastland 4 years ago in Fiction
The Exile Returns
There weren't always dragons in the valley, and Belisarius would make sure there wouldn’t be any dragons ever again. Belisarius stopped in the desolation that surrounded him, before the door to the black-stoned tower: the cracked earth beneath him, the sighing wind around him. No sign of life with him save the shuddering of dead-blackened trees in the icy wind, the neighing of his war-bred horse, and the slow beating of his impatient heart.
By Thales4 years ago in Fiction
Calling of Destiny
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. In fact, it had been a plain, long ago before any of us had even been born. It had been a different time back when the Earth was young. Over time, the world and its inhabitants changed, transforming throughout the ages.
By Jessica C.4 years ago in Fiction
The Dragons of King's Valley
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Since the days of my father’s rebellion, we’ve been subjected to hiding here. It is here, in the protective embrace of the mountains that surround King’s Valley, where we have remained, clinging to our last beacon of hope; our last chance of survival.
By Marissa Bendick4 years ago in Fiction
The Goodness of Strangers
“There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. I want you to picture it with me Stanger- wind that isn’t choked with greasy smoke. Blue sky, crisp and clear, unmarred by flame.
By Victoria Matthews4 years ago in Fiction
Ascension
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. However, rumors abounded among the servants of the gods for weeks that one had been found, which meant that the time for ascension had come. Dusk began to set upon the small sandy village nestled at the base of the mountains and rocky caverns. The mountain caves were where those who sought the cavern deities blessing of immortality, went to die. Awaiting such an audience, Bahadur lounged upon his bedding of animal skin blankets. The rugs beneath him raised the bed off the sand. Low fires and incense burned within his tent, creating a heated musk which circled around him. Sweat glistened on Bahadur’s body in the low light, highlighting his bronzed skin, heavily muscled frame, and chest- length beard.
By S. R. Waagan4 years ago in Fiction