Dragon Prince Fanfic Novels & Stories

"A snake?" The crowd gasped in disbelief. The Crown Prince of the dragon realm had fathered a golden snake? The color was the same, but the very species was wrong. Drakon's smile froze on his face. He lunged forward, grabbed the tiny serpent, and held it up to his eyes. His expression twisted with disbelief. "Impossible! Impossible! This is not my get!" He flung the serpent aside. In one stride, he crossed to Vania and struck her across the face. His eyes burned crimson.

Augur said. “It would certainly help in this instance” Markus said, everyone near nodding in agreement, except Deacon, Minet and Justin, who looked at each other for a second. “If I may, would this solution not work on the young prince? He is fused with a dragon, making him highly resistant to such solutions” Deacon said, walking forwards again. “For once you are correct” Markus said, scratching his chin, Augur also stopped abruptly, they obviously had not factored this into their scheme.

It's probably because she was in a bad mood; she kept stressing that she wanted to get her hands on the seals as quickly as possible. By the time the meeting was over, I was drained. Landon offered to drive me to Dashiell's home. So, I accepted his offer. While Landon drives, thoughts of my mate fill my mind, and I start to wonder if he's really doing okay. "Our leader is getting impatient, Dakota. She thinks it will be much easier to kill the dragon lord and use his limbs to create more seals," Landon tells me, and I blink at him, trying not to show how disgusted I am at the moment.

I said, kissing him on the cheek. "My wife, I love you too, and starting today, we will face life's challenges together," Darcus declared. I nodded, embracing him and sharing another passionate kiss. ******* Note for Readers: The captivating chapter of the Dragon King's human mate comes to a close in this book. But fear not, for the journey continues in the next installment, "Warlock Dragon Mate," which serves as the sequel to this story. In the upcoming book, we will delve into the adventures of James and a new female lead character, bringing forth an exciting new chapter. Get ready to immerse yourself in the enchanting world once again and enjoy the thrilling continuation of this series. H

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

Finch said, his fingers now just exploring me without lotion. “Who’s the third prince? Oh right that other dragon,” I asked, remembering he had said there were three. He sighed. “Prince Liam. He’s an ass. His father is a lot like Warrick, tough and not much for TLC. Maybe they should have been father and son,” Finch said, moving down to my legs. He adjusted himself so his head was at one end of the hammock and mine at the other. He massaged my calves and feet. I was nearly ready for a nap. This is the life!

She had given herself to him during the three days that she went missing, and this made Alpha Eckon's heart cry. "She's the dragon king's mate," I declared, playing out my ancestor's life again. I felt the turmoil in his heart, just like the turmoil I felt the moment I found out about our threesome bond. But that was behind me now. For Rayna's sake, Axel and I had to submit to this destiny. "What?" Jesusa gasped again. "But that is impossible! She couldn't be mates to two men. How much more kings of different races!" I huffed and made a disgusted face while still staring at Herneith. "You know what I think? I think the dragon king disliked this arrangement when he found out and decided to en

Her fingers stilled against my cheek. “I’m a dragon.” She froze. I smirked, amused by her reaction. “Not just any dragon, either. I’m the last surviving Draconian of Solaria. The crown prince of my kingdom.” Lysaa inhaled sharply, her expression stunned. "A dragon? A prince?" She shook her head as if she couldn’t believe it. "I never... I never would have expected my mate to be a dragon. Especially not someone of your status." A frown tugged at my lips. Something about the way she said that bothered me.

He lifts me up and enters the steamy hot water with me; he sits and I lean back against his chest in the hot bubbly goodness. “So, let’s hear it.” I say as he massages my shoulders. My eyes roll, and a moan leaves me before my eyes close. His fingers feel so good against my skin. “I was in the Dragon Realm. I wanted to restore it to its former glory for Cyra. After all, she isn’t just the future heir to the Phoenix Kingdom. She is the future heir to the Dragon Realm.” I lean forward and look at him over my shoulder. “She is the princess of both. I am King Apollo’s son. I am the current ruler of the Dragon Realm.”

Seraphina smiled and nodded, it was strange for her to use his name but, he was insistent. “Achilles...May I ask you a question?” The Prince nodded to Seraphina. “What will happened when I awake my dragon?” The Princes face blanched. She had not awakened her dragon yet? Though, it did make sense, had she shifted, hers and her dragon’s personalities would be intertwined, her dragon would never have allowed her to be treated so horrifically. She definitely showed the strength and resilience of a dragon though, no Dhampir or even Vampire could have endured what she had and continued to allow themselves to live. “I would think” started the Prince “that you would shift almost immediately, your dr