Court Of Dragons Novels & Stories

It was the first time they heard someone say such things about the Drakonia Royal Court. "You are the Dark Monarch and you are strong, but it's the Drakonia Royal Court we're talking about. You're not the only Dark Monarch, but there's only one Drakonia Royal Court. They are the true rulers of Drakonia!" First Warlord said. "If that's the case, why are they afraid? I can imagine how they'll tremble when I set foot on the Northern Frontier once again." Frederick laughed loudly. As he laughed, the Eight Warlords' faces grew paler and paler.

"Yes I am April's mate, chosen by free will and bound to her forever by the dragon bond. My name is Adrastus, but people around here usually refer to me by my title." Todd found himself struggling not to roll his eyes, thinking that this Lord was a little full of himself. "What should I call you then? Lord whoever, or Adrastus?" He replied sarcastically. The dragons answering smile was anything but friendly as his incisors lengthened slightly before Adrastus answered him. " You can call me by my title, but it's not Lord whoever, I prefer Your Majesty from a stranger, I am King Adrastus, the last of the fire dragons, and ruler of all the hoards."

As they waited for orders, warriors gathered, their features anxious. Then I caught sight of him. A huge dragon with golden scales that glistened like molten flames swooped down from the sky. Even the most courageous warriors would have faltered at the creature's sheer enormity. A man with silver hair that flowed like liquid moonlight sat on its back. He was a powerful presence that seemed to envelop the whole atmosphere in electricity. The air seemed to bend about him due to the tremendous force of his presence. "Who are you?" With a firm voice despite the agitation in my heart, I requested. With a powerful and purposeful gait, the man dismounted. His voice was loud and resonant as he decla

She saw nothing. “Where are we?” She watched his face turn ashen, “This is the Knightmyre's dwelling. We must go now. The Knightmyre's will be out as soon as the void of darkness shrouds the landscape.” “What are Knightmyres? I’ve never heard of such things.” “It is Vhalos' doing.” “Who is Vhalos?”

The idea of dragons so powerful that they can steal your soul from your body, draining you of your essence with a thought, is impossible and ridiculous. In my world, if a thing or a person cannot be seen, touched, or influenced by power, it isn't real. And so the Nine, mythical dragons made of smoke and shadows, weren't real. But as I kneel before these nine imposing figures, each bearing such a striking resemblance to one another, and yet to no other dragon I had ever seen before, I find myself questioning everything I ever believed. “Does the Elder Court acknowledge the authority of Speaker Nilla of the Nine?” Thalan addresses the room, seeking formal recognition for the newly arrived spea

she said, voice devoid of concern, as though the struggle to walk upright would be a test she was expected to pass. She walked anyway. Head high. Each step through the burning ache a refusal to be less than she was before. ∞∞∞ The Dragon Court was not a room—it was a cathedral of dominance carved into the heart of a living mountain. Obsidian walls soared into shadow, flanked by massive columns etched in gold, each rune pulsing faintly like a sleeping heartbeat. The air was thick with smoke and heat, and the scent of brimstone curled under her tongue. The floor beneath her feet was a river of black basalt veined with ruby, leading toward the raised dais like a sacrificial path.

Jasmine POV I was bewailed after questioning Draco, but surprisingly he did told me what had happened to him 200 years back As per him The sky that we see above us which is always full of stars and moon is known as ‘Universe’, this universe is wide and beyond our imagination… Just like we have earth where humans live, Dragons have their own planet where they live in this universe, it is also known as realms. Apart from Human and Dragon realms, there are uncountable other realms which are consisting of different living creatures one of such realms is a known as ‘Realm of witches’, this entire tale began from this ‘Realm of Witches’. Draco told me that almost 300 years back, their entire Drago

She wasn’t going to like what I was about to tell her. “Yeah,” I let out a breath, knowing that I needed to tell her what had happened. “She, umm, she claimed Kaida and Kaji.” “Claimed?” Cass tilted her head to the side, her hand coming up to her lower lip. Her fingers brushed against my claim and it shot a thrill of white-hot need straight up my spine. My balls tightened and I had to fight down a moan. “I thought that only dragons could claim a human.” “When it’s fate. That is when the Gods made that person for a dragon. They can claim them. She’ll never want to be away from them. They’ll always be able to find her. Cass, I'm sorry.”

King Parker smiled, “Sounds perfect for you. I will now give the mic to Princess Sylvie so that she can tell you about each court, so you can make an educated choice in which court you would like to live in.” I stood and walked to the mic. I had my notes in my hand, so that I wouldn’t forget anything. I took the mic in my hands and started, “Okay, when I say the name of the court, I would like the high lord from that court to stand please.” I looked at each of them and they all nodded. I continued, “First, we have the Winter Court.” Adelina stood and I explained, “This is actually my Aunt Adelina and she is the High Lord. The Winter court is exactly what it sounds like. It is always snow cov

Adonis said as he squeezed Atticus' shoulder and the king's face lit up. It wasn't long before Cyrus, Tristan, Brian, and River arrived and everyone was sitting around the table ready to eat. Adonis stood up and held a glass of wine out for a toast. Everyone quickly grabbed their glass and held them out, “Here's to the first dragon born in almost 500 years. Little Mahan is the beginning of the future of dragons. May he grow up healthy and strong! May he know joy and peace! To our prince, Mahan!” Adonis said before everyone clinked their glasses together and took a drink in their prince’s honor.