Renora Crimson was the picture-perfect definition of a rich and powerful woman, from what people saw in public. I shot back into the correct posture once again. Within moments my mother had tapped on my shoulder. My mother stepped beside me, her posture picture perfect and hands neatly clasped together as they rested on her stomach. We had been at this for almost half an hour and I had grown bored of etiquette and people-pleasing twenty minutes ago. And during the process I groaned, stifling the urge to throw my head back and whine. Immediately I straightened my back to something so straight it would make a ruler proud. My mother walked around the long white marble table, tapping her hand against my spine. I really hope you guys can look past the grammatical errors and any other mistakes because the book is definitely worth giving a chance! I do plan to rewrite this story sometime in the late future with new plots and characters and much deeper, more thoughtful world-building. As I've written this series, my writing gets tremendously better and I find an editor to proofread my chapters. I don't expect this book to get many readers and am just writing for fun, but any viewers and comments are most welcomed.Įdit: Hey everyone! As I'm writing this it's been almost three years since I've posted this first chapter, and WOW, how far this story has come! I am eternally grateful for those readers who have stuck through this unedited writing, and I'm eternally grateful for you new readers who have just found my story.

But I've posted this one first since I felt like my writing was better in Dragon Rider than it was in my other previous books. I've written a few books before this, some about Transformers, Supernatural, and of course dragons. I hope you all enjoy my book as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Dragon rider the book