Novel & Cerita Dragon Prince Fanfic

Abigail replied, that was the first story every witch was ever told. I grinned, "What you do not know my dear Abigail is the other half of the story. Who the stranger was and how he did come by this magic." Abigail pricked up her ears looking at her aunt in confusion, "what do you mean to say? Who was the man?" " A dragon prince. More than nine hundred thousand years ago. The dragon race ruled the sky. Dragons are magical creatures just a scale from thier bodies could create great magic.

Barrett started to sob harder but the dragon in human form, although beautiful, shows an ugly frown at her, he clearly has forgotten about her. “Listen human.” Barrett refuses to meet his gaze, he wants to grab that face but he resists because the fairies will get mad at him instead. “I am the last dragon prince and I’ve lost trust in humans before I put myself to eternal sleep.” he narrates to Barrett that made her confused. “And even before that, I have never taken a mate before, not even considering a human.” he is serious and with clear hate in his silver bluish eyes. Barrett cannot give up the thought of something that will make proof that she knows him before he disappears from her sig

With trembling, bloody hand I touched Draco's cheek. " Draco, wake up. Draco... Draco please. I need you. Damian needs you. Don't you let us down like this! " I was shaking him feebly. My blood was dripping down his stubble, falling in drops over his chest. " Draco... " My voice was cracking. I had no more strength left. Was this the end then? It didn't matter if it was mine. But what about the Dragon realm? Was it going to lose a king and prince, all at once.

better to face the crime of entering his room without permission than ignoring his ‘request’ and actually getting my head chopped off. ‘No one is chopping anyone’s head off.’ I feel my wolf roll her eyes but I ignore her. She has no idea what she is talking about, I mean neither do it but at least I live out here. ‘The prince is too handsome to be evil. I’m sure all the terrible things they say about him are all lies.’ I barely hold back my gasp from coming out. I asked her when we started thinking of him that way. ‘You’re the one that swore off men, not me. And the prince is just a perfect replacement for that weak Jake.’ This time, I rolled my eyes. She has never liked Jake, I guess I shou

The dark wings shook in fright. "We have to ask; we have to find her. The Duke is furious." My head tilted, my braids swayed to the left of my head when I approached. They both kneeled my mouth now in a thin line. "Please, don't hurt us," one shook. "We are looking for a girl, purple gown. It is the Duke's, future mate." My dragon didn't like it; he growled out of my mouth. The wind churned the leaves around them, knocking them over on their asses while my dragon snarled once more. Smoke infiltrated their lungs. "Leave," he spoke. "Come again, and you'll be minced meat." Smells of urine wafted in the air, both grabbing hold of each other like hatchlings in a storm. Smoke escaped from my nost

, Kenna replied with a pout. Kaliyah’s mind wandered to the mystery dragon with whom she had a one-night stand with. She didn’t even bother to get his name. will she be able to find him? “Kenna! Dragons? Never! You either marry the Serbian prince or the crown prince of the Jahir empire”, Brenna said with a tone of finality. Kaliyah hissed and started eating. Her family’s drama was top-notch. She also ignored her father as he had been ignoring her this morning.

Queen Areli said out, her eyes on her mate, just waiting for this to be over so she could lock him in their room and turn his world upside down one more time. “We should make an alliance with the vampires, reach out to them. We should also reach out to the dragons but we still won’t have a strong alliance with the dragons. Apparently, the vampire king has dragon blood and is related to the dragon royals. We can never compete with blood, the dragon princess was just there when the Vampire crown prince was born and the vampires also have their own dragons now which their queen gave birth to.” Conri said out. He was frustrated because he still had no heir, not that he needed one since he was im

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

Nora slapped her, “Do you think I am deaf? I heard her (she gritted her teeth) does she mean, she and Dev, dungeon girl and Dev mated?” Indigo replied while rubbing her cheeks with a shrunken face, “If not they mated, why would our crown prince rip her clothes off? For not just to see her naked body I hope.” Nora breathed fire and her chest heaved in rapid inhale and exhales. Indigo added some logic to her words just to cool Nora before she could make any drastic move, “But my lady, if they mated, then as prophecy, the spirit of dragon would be made the flames shower. Our crown prince’s dragon is white and blue. So it would shower blue or white flames. Nothing happened ever like that.”

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.