Novel & Cerita Chosen by the dragon kings

The only thing that was left, was to make one final statement and it would all be over. "I now pronounce you-" I tried to continue but realised that uttering new words only became harder and harder by the minute. "I now pronounce you-" just as I was about to continue, the door flung wide open and before I could turn to see who it was and look back at the devil, he had already vanished. He disappeared without any trail but with just one last object staying behind. It was then I realized why he'd been so scared and why he screamed about an something burning him. The dragon stone were no longer in favour of him. They chose me again, and without any much choice, I chose them back the moment I pi

The universe had decided to give me another one, in a place I did not know, in a body that was not mine, with a family that had already sold me before I had even opened my eyes. "When you say Dragon King," I said carefully, "you mean that literally. You mean an actual dragon." Nobody answered. Which was, honestly, answer enough. Oh my Goddess.

Slowly he bought the chosen one to the ground, watching as wickedly sharp talons sank themselves into the earth before he spoke again. " You spill each other's blood as if it were a game! Using your warriors like pawns on a chessboard, but NO MORE! I have chosen my Champion to represent the Desdaya dragons, and my sister Selene has chosen her wolf to represent The Midnight pack. There will be no other bloodshed here! The winner will have an unrefutable claim over the mateship bond upon the death of the other. Selene, will you perform the necessary binding for your child?"

Kael’s gaze dropped to Adrien’s motionless body, and his smile widened. “And there it is, the perfect temptation. The dragon offered you the same choice it offered me, once upon a time. To devour or to surrender. Do you know which I chose?” Sera’s heart pounded, bile clawing at her throat. Kael’s voice lowered, rich and poisonous. “I devoured. And it was glorious.” The dragon reared, its roar shaking the cavern like thunder. Fire surged from its fractured body, molten heat rolling toward Kael like a tidal wave. Kael didn’t flinch. He simply raised a hand. The flames bent.

“No one is allowed to interrupt. And no other weapon is permitted aside from the chosen sword to use.” “Hercules will get the answers he wants if he wins.” Hercules’ second said. “And if Black Dragon wins, the Olympus Gang will not be seen on Korea ever again. Or they’ll will be found six feet under the ground.” Yosef added. JD and Hercules just stayed quiet and glaring at each other. Their second hand men handed their swords before they begin. Hercules will use a longsword while Black Dragon will use a katana. Both men are known to be expert on using sword during training and combat.

“So now you're the queen of the underworld, uh? That changes everything." Hearing that made my stomach churn with anxiety. My being was filled with hope, please, please, please, I begged in my mind. But I was surprised at the dragon's next words. "It is true that you are The Queen of the underworld, chosen by the tree of knowledge and the king's Agalariept."

Therefore why the King is always crowned first in any system… and why this was a very big deal. “Who would you choose to make the Dictatore?!” Landon bawled now. “The Champion!” “The Champion!” “Her!” “We want her!” "The freaking Champion!" I heard not one nor two voices. I heard about 10 thousand… and there weren't even up to 2 thousand people here. With their intense and passionate response, Landon turned to me now and then smiled. “To the moon goddess, you were chosen, and now, to the people, you are also chosen…”

“The gifts and powers of a dragon are always bestowed upon a King, and after his death, they pass onto the next person chosen by the dragon in the royal family.” “And what happens if that King has no child?” Michelle asked. “From what I've read, the dragon chooses someone from the extended family, or comes in human form to procreate himself. It happens when he wants to end a particular bloodline.” I said, and she nodded. “So, is he expecting us or what?” Michelle asked. “No, he's not.” I responded, driving really fast. “Inform Zion , and tell him to be as fast as possible, we no longer have time.”

[Carnelia] One thing to remember about drakes is that they cannot resist a good chase. Especially if the drakaina they are chasing is their fated mate. The pull to chase, catch, mark, and mate is so overwhelmingly strong that a drake denied this instinctual right will find themselves falling into a heat so terrible they will tear down the world to complete their union. It is such a part of dragon society, especially among royal dragons, that unions are not considered properly sealed until the chase has occurred.

However, in reality, those rock mountains were a bunch of dragons waiting to be resurrected. Draco touched his chest. There was no heartbeat there because when he was born, his heart was ripped from him. Each dragon chosen to be king has a heart in the shape of a gemstone. The magic power contained in the gemstone was what makes a powerful dragon unmatched. Only the leaders of each type of dragon, an alpha, were born with hearts made of gemstone. One of the strongest dragon leaders would be chosen to be the Dragon King. Other dragons had gemstones on one of their scales or their toenails or in their eyes or on their neck or their forehead. The gemstone has strong magical power but was not as