Chosen by the dragon kings Novels & Stories

Why would he suddenly give them so much? “So that I feel no guilt for what is going to happen to you. You see, my sister is here. There is this mistake that people always make. They always assume that because she has followed me all her life, I am protecting her. It is the opposite.” Komfo Anokye took a step froward, bringing himself only a few inches away from Dragon King Bast. With a smirk he told the Dragon Lord, “She was chosen by Kerith, not me” “She was handpicked by the Dragon’s Tears; not me”

Through his teeth: "The white wolf... makes her choice." I turned around. Victor, Louis, and Domi were still on one knee in front of me, eyes full of hope. I smiled, and my voice carried to every corner of the hall. "I swear it before you all. I choose Victor, Louis, and Domi as my mates. From this day forward, they are the three kings of the Beast Realm."

He decided to read it out loud for the three of them to hear. "When the most powerful Angel fell, and the kingdom was grieving. That angel turned into the dragon that rose to power. The time is coming that another Angel will rise again and fight the dragon who took its place. The Angel could win, but the Dragon took one of his wings. How can the angel win when the dragon is now consuming its broken wing. Now, let the battle begin."

"Ah, it's unpredictable! The dragon king has never invited any of us to a party. Even if he did invite us, it would only be for business." "I heard that the dragon has already chosen his bride. I wonder what his bride looks like. Do you think the dragon's bride will also die?" "Hey, don't talk out loud. What if someone hears you?! Do you want to die in someone else's palace?" "Sorry... I just feel very curious. You all know how those rumors keep circulating, right? Moreover, the dragon's bride is also from among the werewolves." "The dragons have always chosen their brides from among the werewolves. It has been since centuries. Although I don't know why they chose werewolves among others."

Forests collapsed into blackened ruin. The King rose fully from the abyss. Massive beyond imagination now. A god of hunger born from shadow and moonlight. Every creature on the battlefield dropped to its knees instantly. Except Lira. The King’s countless eyes burned into her. “CHOOSE.” Its voice shook the world itself. “THE CROWN…” The darkness surged around her. “OR THE MATE.” Kael tightened his arms around her weakly. Even now. Even while dying. Still holding her together. Lira looked into his eyes.

King David recited pretty much what everybody else said, more or less details. I felt Stella relax for a bit, thinking there were no surprises in this prophecy, but when King David continued. “Our prophecy said that our new king will be born from such a woman and that, finally, a dragon will fairly rule above all species.” Stella tensed, and I growled. Is he being serious about having a dragon kid with my fucking mate?

’ The king whispered. ‘The weak are killed aren’t they. I was weak to you wasn’t I?’ Rosalie growled picking her words carefully. ‘No your my wife. How can you be weak? You are here with me again.’ The king spoke as he stepped closer. Hasik was worried as he to took a step. This caused the king to turn on him and growl. As he pounced Rosalie jumped at him sending the two of them sprawling over the small embankment into the forest floor. Drezic screamed for Rosalie as he helped Apollo to a tree stump and jumped over the embankment shifting to his own dragon. Hasik looked at Apollo before he flew after them.

“Yes. Vaelor is my cousin. Blood of my blood. Our fathers were brothers. His father was the previous Dragon King. The old fool chose Vaelor as his successor even though I am the eldest.” He pinched my nipple hard, making me sob. “We fought for the throne for decades. Brutal battles. Mountains of dead dragons. The more we fought, the angrier the Dragon Clan God became. He cursed both of us. Whoever weakens first and lost to the curse loses everything. The first one to truly break his curse and claim a mate worthy of the throne becomes the rightful king.”

For love, when true, defies the pyre, And dragons soar through hearts of fire. Let empires quake, let tyrants fall, The Dragon Thief shall heed the call. Skylar Once I made my decision that I wanted Ryuki to be my first, I was ready for it to happen. The problem was, Kythyr rose to mate. Then the hatchlings went through their second round of shedding their skin.

The others began to move, some limping, some whispering excitedly about what would happen next. Jace leaned closer. “You really are full of surprises.” I forced a small smile. “I just got lucky.” He laughed softly and started walking toward the others, but my feet stayed rooted to the ground. The ache beneath my skin had returned, dull but persistent. It pulsed in rhythm with my heartbeat, fading in and out like a whisper. I glanced toward the platform again. The King was already turning to leave. Ronan followed close behind him. For a fleeting moment, I caught the faint reflection of sunlight on the King’s ring — the seal of power that marked every ruler of our kind.