Dragon Heir Book の小説・ストーリー

“Why do you need to protect me?” “Your uncle wants you dead. He later found out he took the wrong twin. You’re the rightful heir to the throne. You are the heir of the light “Heir of the what?” I started laughing so hard. I’m seriously buying into this? I just can’t believe everything she’s telling me. Like what? Like I’m a king or something.

Konn left the room unsatisfied, and Gray was waiting outside for him. When I opened my eyes, I left the room and walked down the hall until I saw Konn talking to Gray. It was clear to me that my third eye was seeing into the present properly again. I didn’t even have to try very much. All I had to do was think of Konn. I went back to the classroom before Konn could spot me. Lexus stared at me when I walked in then went back to his lesson. “Elf kingdoms now allows all kinds of creatures within its borders. It’s all thanks to a South Elven Queen who married a Dragon shifter which made him King. Dragon shifter blood still runs in the southern elf kingdoms royalty.” I liked learning about the hi

Talia wondered if the work he was rushing off had been done to put him in such a jolly mood. "Here." It took the young woman a minute before she realised that once again Zeus was talking to her. She tilted her head and almost started in shock at the item that her father was holding out toward her. Toes curling around the sand and she'd dug her feet into, Talia blinked at the black cover of a thick book, crimson writing over the top. The God of Lightning cleared his throat. "I was going to gift this to you on your wedding day."

I wanted to know if it can also be a shield that could be used to protect her in terms of danger. I went into the secret room where my grandfather stored every ancient treasure and books about our ancestors. I wanted to know if there is any history about the dragons and how their blood is used. When I got into the room, I searched every nook and cranny until my eyes caught one special book. The book was filled with dust. I cleaned it up and sat down to read it. It was about the war that happened years ago when the dragons were still in existence. Metatron was the ruler of the dragons back then.

Who could let me take control, but still be able to give it when Louis needed it. The door chimed, and I stepped inside. The click of high heels followed me. So did her scent. The door slid shut, and I turned to look at her, breathing deeply. The scent of honey-crisp apples filled my senses, making my mouth water. I closed my eyes, feeling my dragon wake. It wouldn’t do to scare her away with my beast’s eyes. Taking another deep breath, I pressed my lips together. Slowly, opening my eyes to look over at her. A soft, shy smile was shot my way as she brushed her shoulder length dark auburn hair behind a delicate ear.

A law I wish I could break free from. Humans have kings but we dragons have not had a king in over a thousand years since the Fires of Alira. Since dragons have broken away from the old kingdom of Highmire, individual dragon hordes are ruled by chieftains. One would think that being the daughter of the most powerful man in the horde would mean I have an easy life, but that is not the case. Because of who I am, I am held to higher expectations than anyone else. I must be stronger than most. If I am weak, it makes my father look weak.

Roman's breath stuttered as he sucked a breath in. “Yes, I will be your queen,” Roman said, forcing his voice out as loud as he could without crying. Ezra smiled as he brought the Omega's hands to his mouth and kissed his fingers before standing. Roman's lips part when Nadja begins speaking again, recognizing the tongue of the ancient dragon language. His eyes immediately filled with tears as he looked at Nadja in shock. The ancient Elder stood tall, holding an old thick book. Scales lined the book, creating the cover. On the front is a perfectly shaped baby dragon's first claw that looks as fresh as the day it was shed. It symbolizes the beginning of a dragon's life, a perfect symbol for th

dragons.A dragon so big laying comfortably on the stairs, his skin so beautifully blue...his tail was elegantly long.He was a monster."A dragon!" Alexandra said in a high pitched tone.His face moved...eyes wide open.The colour so adorable, it wasn't even just any colour but it changed from second to second.From green to yellow to red then to blue, he stared at the tiny little humans in front of them.In the wintry weather, he hibernated, they know he awoke by the sudden yell of excited Alexandra.He stood up arcing with out-stretched wings, each as brilliant as stained glass, they held their breath for a while, eyes wide.Perhaps it was the moment they waited for...the struggle...but was it wo

"No, that's what the female dragons like to read. I don't have access to warrior books, as only Aaron and his majesty have the keys to the male library." "Hmm, So what are these three books about? Have you read them?" I asked, seeing the first novel was about a princess and a beast, the second book was about a poor lady that had only one wish to marry the wealthiest dragon, and the third one, how to seduce a male dragon.

Vallezarii would be unseated and dragon blood would rule the land. Hegi watched her make her way to the bed where she crawled on it, the gold chains holding the cloth together parted to reveal her bare body. She didn’t seem to care. Emboldened by the knowledge that she, a dragon descendant, commanded a beast, she went to sleep with a smile on her face. She was disturbed in the early hours of the morning by the sound of running feet, the horn of alarm, and the tolling of the bells. They pealed once, twice.