All Chapters of Bound To The Dragon Who Dreamed Of Me: Chapter 61 - Chapter 65

The hatchling trembled violently, tiny silver scales flickering beneath the sanctuary firelight as healers wrapped her in thick blankets near the center chamber. Her wings twitched every few seconds, fear radiating so sharply through the sanctuary that even the stone walls seemed to hold their breath. And gods—she couldn’t have been older than six.Lyra stood silently beside Vaelrion while dragon mothers crowded the outer halls, weeping with a mixture of relief and terror. The returned hatchling’s mother had nearly collapsed the moment she saw her child alive. That alone nearly broke something inside Lyra.“She keeps repeating the phrase,” one healer murmured. Vaelrion’s expression remained carved from stone. “Has she said anything else?” “No, my king.” A pause. “She appears frightened of shadows.” Cold silence settled heavily through the sanctuary.“The wolves are feeding the shadows.” The phrase echoed again inside Lyra’s mind. Not the wolves serve the shadows. Not the shadows are a

The sanctuary erupted into chaos the moment the hatchling screamed.Dragon guards surged forward in a blur of steel and scales, wings snapping open as they formed a protective ring. Healers shouted over one another, their voices cracking with panic as they scrambled to reinforce wards that flickered like dying stars. Hatchlings huddled beneath shimmering shields, their frightened cries echoing off the stone walls.But none of it compared to the horror twisting beneath the silver hatchling’s skin.Dark smoke writhed under her scales—alive, shifting, pulsing like a second heartbeat. It crawled through her veins in jagged bursts of black light, as though something ancient and starving had awakened inside her tiny body.Something wrong.Something older than dragons.“The shadows are inside her!” a healer shouted, voice breaking.Vaelrion didn’t walk. He didn’t run.He crossed the sanctuary in a single breath.Predator.King.Dragon.Power detonated from him in a violent shockwave, rattlin