Dragon King Cyoa Novels & Stories

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

The helipad became a stage of broken truths. The King, the most powerful Dragon in the realm, looked small as he knelt before Leo. He didn't reach out with the hands of a monarch, but with the trembling fingers of a father who had just found a miracle in a nightmare.

“You can resist dragon flame. You can channel it.” “But it felt… dangerous.” “It is. All dragon power is.” Elara exhaled slowly. “How many trials are left?” Ardyn’s expression turned solemn. “Two.” “And the next?” “The Trial of Loss.” Elara’s stomach tightened. “The one after that…” Ardyn continued quietly, “…will decide whether you return to the Dragon King… or become something else entirely.” The chamber trembled. A new doorway opened, darker than the others, cold despite the surrounding heat.

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

"In the Shifter Kingdom, we have The Hunt, what do you have here in the Dragon Kingdom? How do you arrange claiming mates here?" She couldn't remember ever talking about the other kingdoms claiming and mating rituals, only the Elail’s. She had never even heard of Daikon, that’s how tight-lipped the shifters were when it came to their biggest enemy. "We have something similar, it's a hunt of sorts, but much different from yours. We call it the Dragon's Treasure. Much like shifters have a natural affinity toward hunting and capturing prey, we dragons have a natural affinity toward hoarding treasure. The alphas and omegas here must participate in the game to claim a mate. If the alpha does not

As long as Cyra didn't go and report this back to my mother, it would be as if nothing had ever happened. "I bore of this conversation, I did what I did, it cannot be undone and your complaining will not change that matter. Turn your attention elsewhere, like when Govander said that it was the king's fault the money is currently declining in worth,” "That is still something the old man had said; thus I can continue on my rant about how you converse with people who might be a threat to us!" Cyra shrieked, causing people to stop and glare at us. Hopefully they thought we were arguing about another prostitute or something. Not that many dragon loyalists remained in the world. It was very lucky

He had sliced through the black knight with such speed that Theo just collapsed dead on the sand. For a while the crowd died in silence in disbelief. Then they cheered. The boy dropped on one knee infront of the king "Your Highness "Boy" Dorian said "state your name" "Cleos" he said "Altar Cleos. From Dragon Isle" 'Dragon Isle?' Diego thought. Dragon isle was common to find fire nature users, but in Altars fight he displayed no fire styles at all. "Altar Cleos..." the king spoke up "youve defeated the captain of my Dornish men...."

He turned and walked away without ordering anything, leaving Casey alone with the scent of something like old copper and the growing certainty that her world was about to change forever. The rest of her shift crawled by in a haze of nervous energy and mounting questions. Every customer seemed to be watching her. Every reflection in the metallic burger boxes seemed to shift when she wasn't looking directly at them. And through it all, the fountain's dual streams called to her with an insistence she couldn't explain. At 3:58 PM, Casey clocked out with shaking hands. Her phone buzzed with a news item: New Crypto just released called DragonCoin now taking the world by storm only been out for les

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

"Your pea brain can't think of quicker ways to carry out your plan. You'll need me." He scowled. "I did have comrades until you killed them. And I don't need your help, you'll be nothing but a headache." "Hmm." Alessia sat on his bed and crossed her legs. "Why do you know all of this, Clyde? I'd like to think this is all basic knowledge for dragons but it doesn't seem like your knowledge about the late King ends there. So, why? Are you. . .connected to the King?" "We're both dragons. Of course, we're connected."