Dragon King Bride Novels & Stories

“Drakun.” The dragon made a sound like a snort of approval. “Drakos Drakun.” To the surprise and horror of everyone watching; the king, the soldiers who stood guarding him, the noblemen and their families, the prince and the princess, Llod and Hegi, the dragon’s serpentine eyes closed and it bowed its head and pushed it into her hand. Mare released a shaky breath and let her fingers fold over the tough scales. She closed her eyes. The surge of warmth within her was now a dull burn in her heart. This dragon was hers.

cried Prince Black. The old man, who was lying on the bed asked the maid beside him to raise his back. Amanda was still sitting trembling while staring at the floor, she really didn't expect to meet the ruler of Anarka today. "You are Rion's bride?" asked the King in a hoarse voice. Amanda nodded so that the Black Prince's cloak almost drowned her petite body. "Come closer, and open your hood," ordered the King. Amanda felt the Black Prince's piercing gaze as the girl crawled towards where the King was. And when the girl opened her hood, she could not see the King's expression on the mosquito net.

His hands were buried deep in his leather coat pockets, his expression unusually serious, the youthful carelessness entirely gone. "Thousands of years ago... the Dragon Clans nearly destroyed themselves," Eryx began, his voice low and raspy. "Too many kings. Too many wars. Too much pride. So, the ancient elders created a covenant. One child. One soul. One future queen. The Dragon Bride." Seraphina swallowed the dryness in her throat, shifting closer to Killian. "And what happens to her?" Eryx hesitated, his golden eyes darting away toward the frozen fountain before he answered. "She unites every single dragon clan."

Yet at the heart of it, two figures moved as one: Verath Dravenor, Dragon King of Ashenrealm, and Elara Nightvale, healer and forbidden magic wielder. Verath’s amber eyes glowed brighter than ever, the dragon coiled beneath his skin stirring violently. Scales began to rise along his arms and back, faint glimmers of molten gold tracing his form. His breaths came in low, guttural roars that carried both fury and longing, his power a living, untamed storm.

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

, Kenna cried out, “Do you know what it means to be with a dragon? It will be beneficial for the two of us. If I even wanted this kingdom, I would have it with a powerful royal dragon by my side! Besides, you should look at the bigger picture, marriage between a human and a dragon is for a better future for us humans” Brenna hissed and continued walking while Kenna hurried to meet up with her. Kaliyah, on the other hand, was nervous. She was sure that the dragon was here because of her letter but what had he come to say? She was completely unaware of how troubled and undignified she looked. Unlike Kenna who had dressed up like she was going for a royal ball, Kaliyah was just in a simple but

Zierux is handsome but he was gorgeous under the moonlight. "You'll say yes," he said, both corners of his mouth curved upwards. He had cute fangs, just making him more charming. With his fast hand, he held her chin with a finger and he uttered, "A Demon King's bride cannot be weak. You should either match me or surpass me."

said the king with his hands trembling . " And ?! " said Diego biting his lip in anger . " And.......she is now..........married to the d...d....dragon king , Damien PenDraco . " said the king with a nervous look . ' What ?! ' thought assistant Lan with a shocked expression and didn't dare to look at the prince . The smile on prince Diego's face froze the moment he heard that Charlotte had married the dragon king , Damien PenDraco . When the king saw his expression he was reassured that prince Diego knew about the existence of another world along with theirs .

He sat on the opposite sofa of mine, looked up at the ceiling, then back at me. "I believe I should explain why your father is a distant, closed-off, emotionless man," Henry said. He walked over to the bar station in the room and poured a drink for both of us. I took the glass from his grasp and sipped it. "This story begins when your father, Ladon, had just ascended to the throne, and your grandparents were concerned about his inability to find a mate to secure the throne's future. As each day passed, there was still no sign of him finding a suitable partner. So your grandparents hosted a ball that all unmarried women could attend, hoping your father would find his match. It was at this bal

Victoria widened her big blue eyes , stupidly absorbed every word King Dragon telling her. King Dragon smirked looking, he rose the glass. He shrugged. “I am not having much time to tame her…she’s so greeny in performing some shafts. Though she’s a princess.” He laughed. “Are you sure you will win from other kings to get her engage with you? Becoming one of your pleasure women, the mistresses? She’s going to be crowned someday. Only if you don’t take over this kingdom, Your Majesty…” King Dragon again smirked hearing the question from his eldest toughest mistress. He pulled in her body closer, to take a seat on his lap. He put his grip on her waist.