Dragon King Name Novels & Stories

“Dragon King, I’d like to express my deepest apologies. From today onwards, I’ll be your dog. Woof! Woof!” James cringed and quickly urged him to stand up. “You should be more conscientious about your image. I’m the Dragon King and the Emperor. If word gets out about you kneeling and barking at me, the people of Sol misundestand. Get up now.”

The rogue king watched with deeply furrowed brows before looking away with an expression of guilt. Huh? What was that about? “Hey. Are you okay?” I barely registered Daren asking me as he tapped my shoulder. “Yeah. Yes. I'm fine.” I squinted, focusing on watching the Tiger king. Aka Khaleokihk. His name was like some foreign tongue twister which I found difficult to pronounce and shortening his name to Kihk like I wanted to, could be considered disrespectful, so I stuck to calling him Tiger King.

King Zaron was looking directly at me. I had heard stories my entire life. Everyone in Stonehaven had. The Dragon King was ancient and merciless, a creature so powerful that lesser beings dropped to their knees simply from the weight of his presence. I had built a picture of him in my mind over nineteen years of whispered tales — something monstrous, something inhuman, something that did not resemble anything I would recognize. I had not built the right picture.

He asked. "No." I whispered, "No one does." * "Oh."He looked amused, "So what do they call me, then? In your kingdom." I shivered. He was enjoying this far too much, "The Dragon Lord." He smiled nodded in approval. "Right, as they should." "As for you, call me Dracul." Dracul. I had learned the Dragon Lord's name. It was regal, aristocratic, and powerful at the same time. It rolled off his tongue melody or a song.

Nessa said pointing to a painting of a Chinese water dragon she had hanging on the cave wall. “Black scales? I know of only one dragon with black scales. That is Fafnir, he became the king of all dragons after his father sacrificed himself to create our world. Unless I am mistaken, which I must admit, is almost never” Al’ik said stroking her chin. “Now that I have something to go on for wound though I read the healing texts and there is only one way to heal such a wound, treating it requires you to be awake, and it will be painful. I will have to stich all broken muscle fibers and tendons back together manually using magic weave.”

Aira took the deer meat and gave it to the dragons. "You want to feed them?" Aira said. "Yes," I said. I held the deer meat and stared at a white dragon. The white dragon just stared at me and suddenly walked towards me. The beauty and size of his body fascinated me. The white dragon snorted at me, and I was shocked and closed my eyes. Aira laughed and said, "I think he likes you. This dragon belongs to King Everett." "What's his name?" "Pendragon," she said. And I reached out to feed him.

“Let them feel it. The war has already begun. I plan to marry Irmak and, through her, control the throne of FeWard. Her father, the king, is being slowly poisoned by your hand, Malachar. When he dies, I will be the regent. And if Irmak resists… well, a pyre cleanses a witch’s reputation very well.” General Draven slammed his fist on the table, more restrained than his lord. “My lord, the twin dragons are not mere monsters. Ancient reports say they are the sons of one of the Great Ancestral Dragons. If we provoke them openly, we may be bringing destruction upon the entire kingdom.” Vortigern turned to him with contempt. “Then we will destroy them first. Malachar, you said you have a plan.” Th

” Akshara calmed her raged heart and recalled her conversation with him in his dreams and asked Ruko, “What is his name?” Ruko answered her, “Don’t you know his name! (Akshara nodded) Dev... Devrit Swiftwings, the crown prince of the throne of Ayruzglow. The man you slapped is his friend and brother of Nora, Ivan Shirk-the highest-ranking general in the army of our kingdom. He is the red-fire dragon and most powerful.” Akshara rolled her eyes to gather the fact that whom-so-ever she encounters last night was not as simple as she thought. She posted more questions to clarify her doubts, “Night fury, red dragon means title they possess or born of dragon species...?”

“I-do you perhaps happen to know where the dragon is kept?” She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. “And pray tell why would you be asking about the dragons after you had your girl?” I took a minute in concentration before speaking, “Because…because the King had taken my dragon, yes, I have a dragon too. He’s name is Wraya. The King’s dragon, Synthia is Wraya’s mother.”

Bai, you don't want blood to spew people! " Su Taohong looked around more and more people, the confidence in the heart also big up, after all, her this elder sister's bad reputation far-flung, on who also won't how believe her. "My blood spurns a person? Each neighbor fellow, as long as Su Taohong dares to drink this cup of water today, I su Yuebai disappears from now on, do you dare? " Su Yuebai takes the tea cup in the hands of two donkeys and hands it to Su Taohong. "Peach, it's all right. DRINK! " "drink up, peach, your sister's a bully! " See around the villagers are in good words to persuade Su Taohong, Su month white a helpless. Suyuebai Ah Suyuebai, what wicked things did you do bef