Dragon King Bride Novelas e Histórias

His voice was iron. My body swayed. Thoughts clicked into place like shattered shards of a mirror. Not only had the gods returned me to this day. Drakon had returned too. Among dragonkin, bloodline was everything. I was the only trueborn daughter of my house, a rare Gold dragon. From the day I was born, I was destined to marry the Dragon King. At eighteen, I became his wife. But two years passed without a child. Healer after healer examined me. There was nothing wrong with me. That meant the problem was him.

The Star-Born Prophecy Long before the twin moons of Qombinia learned to pull the tides of mortal hearts, a single stanza surfaced among the ash-white bones of an oracle who spoke only in her final breath: When scars of flame carve crown of scale, And grief corrodes the dragon’s heart, A star-born bride from kingdom pale Will bind the sky that war would part. For centuries the verse was dismissed—poetic, perhaps, but too vague, too hopeful. Drakonios, last of the Omni Draco and ruler of all dragon-kind, laughed whenever priests recited it. He had flown through civilizations that rose and crumbled like sandcastles in a storm; no mortal could temper the vast, eternal furnace of his life. Yet t

the king commented, and I didn't fail to portray before him. "Adams, she is your bride?" The queen asked Adam, he stood beside me by only nodding his head. This bastard, must he agree to that? Is not that I even like him or want to be with him. "Very well, I must say you've gotten yourself a beautiful dancer as a bride," she said and I smiled. Of course, I know I'm beautiful in fact more than the word beautiful. I'm a seductive art of work. No man who laid their eyes on me would not to fall for me. And that kind of makes me stand out from all my age mates. But I don't know why that stupid dragon didn't choose me for the prince but instead, she went to pick that ugly donkey that is not even u

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

She probably didn’t believe when she arrived and was told where I ended. She thought I would end up as a gutter rat or a slave in some noble woman’s house. Living off scraps. Watching her then, comparing Meelan’s smile to her obvious fake one seemed like an insult to Meelan. She looked at Draconian. “Aren’t you going to introduce your best friend?” She was unbelievable. If shameless was a person, it would’ve been her. “Sure, future Luna Aria,” I said with a smile and hooked my arm to Draconian’s. “This is my husband, King Draconian of House Vaelryth.”

In the polished glass, my amber eyes burned with unhidden fury. Fifty years. Fifty long years I had trained, bled, and schemed to stand beside Theron Drakhar. I was high-born. My family’s mines supplied the iron for the black war-skies that conquered the Nine Kingdoms. I carried the ancient bloodline of the mountain dragons in my veins. Every noble in Drakoria whispered that I was destined to wear the crown. I had learned the court laws, mastered dragon herbalism, and watched Theron burn kingdoms, waiting for the day he would finally look at me as his equal.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

I will need to be their family now. "Shh, Niblings. Auntie will tell you a story," I promise with a wide-open smile. It will be hours until we make it back home, a long trip for such little hearts. "Once upon a time, there was a strong dragon prince. He lived high on a mountain overlooking the sea. He didn't believe in love, until one day, a beautiful woman was given to him as a sacrifice..."

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I looked up from the book i was reading, a fable Vivi had given me to pass time with when i got bored. His Majesty's Bride, it was named. It spoke of the love between the first Fae the goddess Luna had created and his mate. I sighed, dropping the book on the table that stood close to the hearth. "Who is it?" "'Tis I. Amilie." "Oh." I unlocked the door and set it ajar for her. She came in bearing a pile of clothing and... things in her hand.