Dragon King's Son In Law Mga Nobela at Kwento

Everything about him screamed violence, gloom and destruction even though his walk had a slight limp and he was striding with the help of a hiking stick made of Red Gold widely known as Dragon Gold. The man was none other than the King of Dragons, Aidan Draco. Taking a seat opposite the Demon King Aidan Draco looked the demon in the eye thrumming his fingers on the table. "A King throwing a tantrum, demanding respect instead of earning it by his blade. That's a first even for me." Visibly shrinking back in his chair the Demon King looked away, his thundering heartbeat could be heard loud and clear by everyone. And who could blame him? There wasn't a single wise individual who could risk ange

"The pulsing I can sense. It has changed. I think...I think the egg has hatched. And if I can sense it..." Edjer snapped at the air. It seemed he had gotten a whiff of the change just like Brinn. "Your time is up! Give me my son." Son? It was the first time that the Dragon King had called his child definitively male. "I am sorry," Aurora responded with open hands when she understood. "We have not found him."

Never in her life had she been attracted to someone's voice like this before. "It's not just a pet," The King mused. "What is it then? You know how much we hate humans!" The blond guy said rather coldly, glaring at his father. "This girl here is a trial for you both," The King proclaimed. "Let's drop the riddles, father." The Black haired guy said in a low tone as if he was threatening his father, his sharp eyes held a calm savagery in them. "Draco, my son." The King gushed with the proudest smile while looking at the black-haired guy.

Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow “AND I AM DRAGON PRINCE…… TERRA… DON’T YOU FORGET THAT…. I AM DRAGON PRINECE DRACO…. ONE AND ONLY SON OF OUR LATE KING LADON BLACK AND QUEEN CASSANDRA…. YOU AND PETRO ARE MY DRAGON PEOPLE…. AND…… YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO….” I growled back

“I’m going to hunt Ivy down and shred her to pieces.” “Not yet.” Gunnar spoke up. “Darren, this is Gunnar, the Dragon King. And like I said, there’s a lot we need to fill you in on.” Darren nodded his head respectfully and stared at him expectantly, which made Gunnar laugh. “There’s no rush. Let’s get you some clean clothes and cleaned up first. Then we can talk after dinner. Dragons treat their allies well, and our enemies—” “We barbecue them!” A little voice cheered from the broken door. I turned to see Thorin, Gunnar’s son, grinning from ear to ear.

The dragon king didn’t budge, and I couldn’t stand and watch him kill Leandros. I surged ahead and captured his son Drako and held him hostage. There was utter chaos as King Gavriil went crazy. “Let Leandros go or I’ll kill your son.” He tightened his hold on Leandros, while his eyes changed color, turning crimson. I knew he was about to change into his dragon form and burn us to death with his fire. “I’ll burn you to death if you harm my son. Let him go,” he hissed, but I held on to the young dragon with all my might.

Although Mariah could guess, she said nothing. “You see, not only is he my son, but he is also the king of dragons, which means he is the father of all dragons, and his mate would nonetheless be the mother of all dragons. How can you expect the dragons to look up to you if you are not a dragon yourself? We dragons pride ourselves on our pride and strength; we cannot have a non-dragon lead us. Even if I can make an exception for my son, I doubt that our people would. Alaric is beloved by his people; the last thing I would want is him being hated by them, especially with this ongoing war with the gods.”

The table left a creaking sound, it got broken. Draco was a very deadly vampire. And talking about the lethal bloodsuckers, they had the most strongest army and they had the superior vampire kings. Every clan in the underworld always paid homage to the king, Vladimir so that they never get on his bad side. The only reason I am living amongst human under the protection of a secret house was because my clan got on his bad side. I hold Jo grudge against him because I knew it was nothing to dream of, his brother Lawst was extremely powerful and he was under the king and protected the clan. I heard he had a strong son, who was stronger than him. Rumors have spread within the few days that his son

Drako threatened. And then he cut out the connection with me. I know him too well to realize that this isn't only an empty threat. Drako is definitely going to curry it out. If I want to be the King, I must have Drako on my side, in order to confound any opponent. Damn it! Why does he have to be so stubborn? Why does he always have to make things difficult? I scanned the area and found Alpha Richard and his son talking and drinking in the other corner of the room. I slowly approached them and they immediately stopped and looked at me holding their drinks in their hands. I gave them an arrogant gaze and started:

“You fought Delores?” The Dragon King’s voice bore into Roderick’s mind, and though he had thought he was much stronger than he had been when he was a child, he felt suppressed by his father’s aura. His breathing grew heavier, much like it had when he was faced with Delores’ murderous gaze, and his confidence dropped to the bottom; but he was the son of the Dragon King! In a few millennia he would rise to the top of the Dragon race and remind the world of their might. He would not cower before his father’s power!