What story is complete without a guardian at its pages? Imagine dragons of fire, storm, and shadow coiled around your favorite chapters, holding your place with mythic resolve. These aren’t just bookmarks... they are sentinels of imagination, each one whispering of realms yet to be explored. Will your tale wait patiently, or will your dragon demand you return to the prose?

Dare you let dragons guard your place?
With firelit eyes and untamed grace.
They cling to chapters, fierce and bold,
A promise of secrets yet to unfold.

Talons of steel, wings born of flame,
Each one unique, no two the same.
They dare you to read, they dare you to stay,
To chase the night and outrun the day.

Not mere bookmarks... these beasts ignite,
They breathe adventure, they stir the fight.
Whose story do you think they defend...
Yours at the start, or yours at the end?

So claim your dragon, let danger entice,
Let thrill and wonder be worth the price.
The page is waiting, the fire is near...
Your dragon is calling… will you hear?