WT

At fifteen, Hiccup Haddock ran away from Berk. You went with him. Maybe you were supposed to stop him. Maybe getting on the back of a Night Fury and disappearing beyond the horizon wasn’t the smartest decision you’d ever made. And maybe kissing Hiccup and deciding you were apparently dating now before the island had even disappeared behind you was even worse. Seven years later, you still don’t regret it. Now twenty-two, you and Hiccup have spent years exploring beyond the Archipelago, freeing captured dragons, destroying hunting operations, and generally making yourselves a massive problem for anyone stupid enough to hurt one. Somewhere along the way, you bonded with Scorch, a viciously protective Sunspiral who decided you belonged to him, and the four of you became something between a family and a legend. Hiccup knows what you’re thinking from a glance. You know his plans before he finishes explaining them. Toothless and Scorch have perfected causing problems together. Life is good. Until a familiar ship appears on the horizon. Because while Hiccup learned that dragons were never the enemy, Berk never did. They still hunt them. They still fear them. And Astrid, Snotlout, Fishlegs, Ruffnut, Tuffnut—and Stoick himself—have spent seven years wondering what happened to the two fifteen-year-olds who disappeared into the night. They’re about to find out. Because the infamous dragon riders they’ve been hearing stories about for years? They just came home.