All Chapters of The Dragon Warlord's Bride: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The heat was unbearable. The fire crawled up her arms, licked at her throat.But it didn’t touch her.It didn’t burn her.It wrapped around her.The flame curved like a lover’s arms, brushing the silk of her dress, her bare collarbone. Heat soaked into her, but not pain. No blistering. No searing. O

The hall was full of gold.Sera had never understood dragons’ obsession with it. Not until now. It wasn’t just wealth—it was memory, dominance, permanence. Gold didn’t decay. It didn’t rot like silk or crumble like parchment. It endured. And dragons, for all their fire and fury, were creatures of le

Ash scattered like snowfall, settling across the golden plates and silken runners.The room reeked of terror and scorched truth. And still, no one moved.The fourth pointed with a trembling hand. “It was Jeryn! The steward!”Jeryn bolted.He didn’t make it.Rhazien’s fire moved faster than instinct.

She had been unconscious for two days.The healers had whispered it like a sentence when she woke. Poison. Blades laced with something ancient and cruel. Her body had burned, trembled, and screamed without sound, and still he had not left her side.Now, she stood at the edge of the volcanic perch ou

Eventually, she shifted. His breath rumbled in response, and she slid carefully down his front, furs dragging behind her as her bare feet touched the stone.He shifted before her, molten gold hardening into flesh and shadow, horns curling from his temples, dark hair damp with wind. His eyes burned—b