Liana was sitting at the Royal infirmary. She had been going around questioning Marcus about the myriad of ingredients and potions that the dragons used. She was very interested in learning about it all which made Marcus occasionally smile. But nevertheless he looked like he enjoyed showing her around. "My lady, it's quite late at night. It's also getting cold. Would you not like to ho back to your chambers and take some rest. Perhaps come back tomorrow morning if you want? "Marcus appeared to be a very gentle heart. He was a very close disciple of the Master. " No. No. It's better here. I have nothing to do back there. I am fine here. "Liana cheerfully excuses herself and got back to exploring. " In that case, here is a blanket if you do get cold at night. I will be going now. I will ask ome of the maids to stand on waiting for you. Let her know if you want anything. "Liana smiled and nodded. " Thank you. I didn't know dragon's used blankets as well. "Marcus broke into a laug
He crawled over her and she steadily kept moving back. " No. Draco stop. You wouldn't. "But the malice in his eyes was becoming more and more prominent. He lifted one arm. It morphed into his Dragon Scaled arm. He traced the sleeves of Liana's arms with it. She felt the sharp edges of it from over the material of her dress that was shielding her. He increased the pressure. Liana could feel it pierce her skin. She felt it .She bared without making a single noise. Or a single sound. He looked at her face for reaction. She wasn't giving him any. He ripped the sleeve of dress with one strong swish. It fell beside her, like paper. Liana closed her eyes, thinking it was her arm that was the target, but there wasn't even a single scratch on her skin. Draco now pointed his talon at her neck. " Do you have any idea how tasty of a meal you would be for the creatures out here? "His words had double meanings. Liana could tell from the way he said it with a tilt of his head. " I am sorr
There was total silence in the Dragon Palace. There were present Draco, Lucian, Raba, Master and other important officials. " The Seal? "Draco looked finally at Master. He spread his palm without a word. Lucian came forward at the cue and handed it over obediently. Draco twisted and turned it. He turned towards Raba. " Are you telling me this is what mobilised the Shadows? "Raba came forward. " Yes my Lord. Apparently. He used to be a prisoner in our dungeons. I have no idea who managed to sneak a criminal out from under our tight security. "" RUBBISH! "Draco's voice made Raba back a step off. " Are you implying he mobilised the Shadows with this fake Seal? "Draco threw the thing on the ground as it shattered to a million pieces. Raba was taken back again in surprise. She immediately went down on her knees. " Please forgive me my Lord. I was naive.It was my mistake. "Draco turned towards Lucian. " What else did you find out? "Lucian walked forward. " Nothing much a
It was the most beautiful season in the Dragon realm. The sky was the most beautiful colour. A rainbow in itself. The clouds were the colour of perfect silver. Floating like mercury. The trees seemed decked up with glitter . Their leaves swayed from tip to tip. Their golden leaves scattered all over the ground. Covering Draco's entire kingdom into a golden marmalade. Every soul in the kingdom was ecstatic. They danced and partied endlessly. They have been preparing for the wedding of the era. Their King had finally agreed upon a wedding after so many years. Kiara herself was super excited. She had not met Draco after their last conversation . She was happily checking her wedding dress. Scrutinizing every inch of its fitting. " Lacey, does not this part look like it's bulging? "Kiara had a worried frown appear over her serene face. " I am so sorry my lady. I will get it fixed right away. "The maid in waiting, helped Kiara out of her dress. Then ran with it, to mend it. Kiara
" LIANA! "Draco's voice thundered as he walked upto her direction. She looked puzzled. Damian's expression rapidly changed too, along with his eye colours. He was smiling and laughing just the moment before Draco arrived. Then went perfectly expression less on his arrival. The moment he yelled Liana's name , his face took the expression of anger in them. Draco watch him , but ignored. " How dare you bring my son out here like this? That too without my permission? "He was standing towering over the two. It reminded Liana faintly about their first encounter. " Draco calm down. You are over reacting. Damian had been indoors for too long. He was craving some sunshine. Look how happy he is... "Liana faced towards her son. Draco watched the boy rapidly hide his anger and give her her a smiley face. Liana winked and smiled at him back. Draco silently walked upto Liana. He grabbed her back so she was now directly staring at his face. " Did you forget the treat the lurks over him in
As the moment approached my heart started aching with excitement. Inspite of the words of warning that Lucian had blown in my brain, a little spark kept igniting every now and then. " You look like the most perfect bride that the universe has ever witnessed. "The maids chirped behind me. But their words of praise were the least of my interests. My body hugged the beautiful translucent gown, woven from the rarest Dragon silk. It was now perfectly hugging my inches. Defining my curves at the right places. " Time to put on your headgear My Lady! "my oldest maid in waiting came forward and put my wedding veil with my crown over me. My heart skipped a beat seeing myself in that new light. The crown over my head was identical to the one Draco wore. The only difference was their size. This instantly laid his claim over me. Though we still had not taken our vows, my soul screamed that it was already his. " Time to go. Are we ready? "My father's voice almost startled me. " Yes father
She sat in the beautiful garden after dismissing all the maids who were in waiting. She had taken off her beautiful dress. All by herself. She was now in her bare essentials. A shell bra covering her breasts and thin lace thongs for her southern parts. She was angry. Heart broken. She could take a thousand insults and hurt from others but being left alone by the one she loved, Draco was taking a toll on herself. She watched her reflection in the calm water of the small lake in her garden. It was clearer than mirror. Her curls falling over her breasts and face. " Am I not good enough for him? Why does he not show me any interest? "She asked her own reflection before hitting it with a pearl from the beads that were over her hair. The ripples distorted her reflection as if as a punishment for being silent. It was way past midnight. Her eyes were sleepy. Her yawns were urging her to go to bed. But she refused. She refused to go to that wedding bed, decorated and scented for their f
I must have had spent about a couple of weeks in the Dragon Kingdom. My days passed between playing with Damian, falling everytime for his many tricks, going to the infirmary to collect and test samples with Marcus. Then coming back to my room and sulking in front of the mirror. However over the last couple of days, I was able to channelise this on to the paper equivalent of the Dragon Realm. The Scrolls as they called it were made from the barks of the Memory Tree. It had the capability to jot down the thoughts a person wanted to convey , then effectively narrate it to the one it was conveyed to. No need to learn to read or write. It was so simple. I was in awe. I was addicted. I kept on scribbling this and that with my mind's pen, untill I almost had a house full of it. I hardly got to see Draco. He was busy with his state affairs. I was used to living alone. I was used to loneliness but somehow, the insides of the Harem never felt really welcoming. So that night, I decided I w