Dragon Kings Son In Law Novels & Stories

"Son!" Dom was taking deep, erratic breaths. His dragon was fighting his subconscious for control, to be let out and burn the world around them to get the fated mate back by their side. Elijah could see his son struggling with the pain of missing his mate. That is not how he wanted his son to be, ever. No parent wants pain and suffering for their child.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

Chapter 3- Is he a rich young master? Um? Dan's face stunned. Others are also confused. "Why where are you? Can you stop for a moment?" Dan was bored to hear Anthony's voice. "Don't think your name and surname are the same as that young master of the Bezos family. You are the young master of the Bezos family? What are you?" "I tell you, the second son of that rich family, no matter how hard he is, you will not follow. This useless courier is Just a courier!"

I felt curious. "For a while, mostly because my foster sister is mated to Arman Pendragon, the dragon king," he said, and I lifted my eyebrows in surprise. So, he was technically part of the royal family, if not by blood, by bond and association. Impressive, now he has earned my respect.

“Don’t worry about it, son. Claire will be mine. It won’t be like it was with her mother.” He sipped the contents of his glass without a care in the world. “I won’t let her get away. And besides…” A nefarious smile crossed his features as he gazed into the glass deliberately. “The hunter bloodline is strong within her. Even stronger than it was with her mother. But there is one significant difference.” Griffin stepped towards his father to kneel in front of him. Curious, he asked, “And that difference is?” The dragon king finished the last of his whiskey and smiled into the flames. “She will prove to be most useful when she becomes my queen.” ** The End **

I run to the bathroom for a shower. I hear Lucy calming down Ayesha and suggesting to go for breakfast. As soon as I’m showered and dressed. I head down to the dining room. Theo is nowhere to be seen, and Jim is doing his best to cheer up Ayesha. I order breakfast, then run to check on Theo. Hes in what’s left of his office. He smashed everything except the tiny stool he was currently sitting on, which didn’t look like it would hold his weight for long. He was leaning against the wall, shaking his head in disbelief. “I can’t believe that boy would turn down our amazing daughter. His father explained that his older son Lucious was supposed to be the next king, but he and his twin sister are b

"She's a rogue with no pack and no protection. You are the Alpha King's fiancee. One word from you to the right people and she loses whatever lease she signed in this city." Maya clutched Ella's hand. Ella was still waving toward the exit, looking for the quiet boy who hadn't waved back. "You need to make sure she leaves," Maya whispered. "If Kael finds out Ella isn't —" "He won't." Derek's voice hardened. "My father spent his whole life trying to get a foothold in the royal bloodline. He died before he could finish what he started." His grip tightened on the coffee cup. "I'm not making that mistake. Your position as Kael's fiancée stays. Ella stays registered as his child. And whatever come

I barely had time to think before my father’s voice filled the throne room. “Prince Alexander,” My dad, King Cassius said, his tone carrying both warmth and a hint of curiosity. “We are honored that the son of my old friend has been chosen by the Goddess as my daughter’s mate. Though I admit, we are surprised—it’s rare for a dragon to be bonded with someone who isn’t a dragon. Still, Lycans and dragons have stood as allies for generations. It seems our bloodlines are fated to remain close.”

"About you specifically." A silence. "I have managed a council of dragon lords for three centuries," he said. "You have never managed Lyra," I said. I walked inside before I could hear his response. But I thought — though I could not be certain, and I would not have staked anything significant on it — that in the garden behind me, alone in the dark beside the still black pool, the Dragon King made a sound that was not quite a laugh. Not even close to a laugh. But the ghost of something that, once, might have been.

It might be my mage powers growing but I will ask my dad about it. I hadn't heard much about his dad as I did his mom. I was curious. "Where is your Dad?" "Not far from here. He was the Dragon Lord before he became the King of the Amyssian Empire. Red Dragons are stronger than normal Dragons so they are always trained as Dragon Lords." "So you are the Son of a Dragon Lord?"