Todos los capítulos de The Dragon King's Chosen Bride: Capítulo 441 - Capítulo 450

Several moments later, Ikrus stepped into the room. Aniya was now dressed in a nightgown, her feet on the floor as she sat on the edge of the bed.“You can't sleep here tonight,” his voice was rough around the edges with his dissatisfaction but Aniya ignored it. “Obviously, you have broken my door down.” She pointed at the doorway, gesturing that the door had been knocked down. That made it two doors. “ I guess I should thank you for that being the only damage you've done. Thank you for not shifting into your wolf and chasing me around like an unhinged beast.”He heaved a sigh. “I am sorry.”She frowned, folding her arms across her. “You speak the right words too late.” Then her frown deepened. “Why do you do that?”He arched her a questioning eyebrow. “Speak the right words too late?”No, the shifting and hating me, wanting me dead. Is that even right? I thought the bond was supposed to remain no matter the body you are in, or is it because I am not a lycan too?”“The problem is not

[Dragon’s Realm]“Who is Eli?” Three days had passed since Belladonna had asked that question that changed everything. It was now certain that putting some much pressure on her memories of Eli had made her forget who he was. Their attempts to remain her and salvage whatever scrap was left in her mind had done nothing but worsen the situation.She had fallen unconscious several times. It made Alaris agitated and soon enough they had all decided that they wouldn't try to make her remember him anymore. The Priest suggested that they could try again after her mind has gotten strong again. Ny'ka had been happy to chirp that by then their chances would be worse than the one they had right now. “His soul is already beyond a path we can reach. By the time her mind is strong again, we won't even be able to get a channel to reach him. How about you give your memories to bring back this Eli? Or do you not consider the wishes of your lover important.” “She is not my lover,” Alaris stated. “Bu

“Another presence besides the one she already has?” Alaris asked. “What?” The Priest asked as if that was an important detail he had somehow forgotten. The days he had spent healing his hand and drowning in his madness of a lingering hole for the return of the Heir had affected his memory somehow. But now he was getting better, the presence of the Heir was all he needed to be himself again.This war shall be won by them. IT WAS WRITTEN!“The Bearer of the Life Gem is connected to her. That is the connection she shares with the gem.”“Of course, that. Well, it could be the Bearer, then. But the connection is certainly stronger than it was before.”“Maybe because she now has the Life Gem in her possession.”“Indeed.”Maybe they had nothing to worry about after all, but that left one thing and they were both thinking about it. “It doesn't explain the sealed memories except if the stone had sealed those memories to grow its bond with her more. Seeing her now as its own Bearer.”Alar

It was a custom practiced in different Houses to appoint one of the finest maidens to please a visitor that was of high regard.Since leader Tyrek wasn't in the Cave, and Ny'ka was being watched; it was certain that the Priest had made this arrangement. Since they knew that his relationship with Belladonna was different from what they had misunderstood it to be, they had taken this step; a different thing from when they had first gotten to the Cave. “Did the Priest send you?” Alaris walked away from the bed, taking off his weapons and hanging them on the wall. “Yes, My Lord.”“You may go back to him. This is unnecessary.”“I stay of my own freewill. I want to please you, I will grant you the greatest pleasures, I promise.”He smiled, turning to her. “The only pleasure I want is a war won, my throne, and your freedom.” His gaze swept over her body; her thin brown dress that left little to imagination. “You may be in the wrong attire for that.”A coy smile played on her lips, and she

Only the royal members of the Houses could shift into dragons. It was what made them special, what drew the line between commoners and royalty. There would be many members of the Royal Houses who would be leading the war for the White King. For his house, there was only one dragon, which was him. One dragon against many more; one inexperienced dragon against many that were experienced. Alaris knew the problem he would have to face soon, but he told no one of his worries; after all, if the head was afraid, then what would he rest do? Also, what was fear?That was beneath him. The warriors of the cave needed more training than ever though. They were lacking in number, but quality had always prevailed over quantity, so it wouldn't have been a completely dreadful situation if they weren't also lacking in skills. They didn't watch to see when fire would be unleashed upon them, they weren't observant enough, nor did they know what to do when faced with flames. One of them almost got