Dragon Prince Memes Novels & Stories

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

she moved her attention to the other side of the plate, "These are dragons. And this here, what looks like a modest crown…." "Ok, honey, but what this all means? What is it?" Ethan was the first one to voice what everyone thought. Once she was back on the sofa, she spoke: "Roughly? A daughter of the dragon will tame the fire. And I'm pretty sure that fire here is not a literal fire." Everyone took their seats, still not understanding what this was all about. Kate and Richard were staring at Sarah long enough for everyone else to notice, so they looked at Sarah too.

I cleared my throat, turned to look at the moon again, and answered, "Yes, when I was a child." "And now?" he pressed. "Now, I believe that princesses don't need to be guarded by dragons and be rescued by a prince. I believe they can escape on their own. I believe that dragons could be just representations of a princess's fears and insecurities, but then again, it is as simple as a dragon protecting the princess from the outside threat." "You have an intriguing mind, Ms. Chase." He chuckled lightly. "So I'm told." I controlled the urge to bite my lip. Hell, he had a very sexy chuckle.

The rapid clacking of a keyboard follows. “Aaaand… got it.” A pause. Then, “Okay, there’s something. Some kind of private invite that went out to the students a few days back. Let’s see… ‘Dear students of Ravenwood and… blah blah… special event… yada yada… oh?’” I hear the smirk in their voice. “That’s very interesting.” “A masochist… now that’s very interesting.” Why the hell am I remembering his voice again? Fuck. That damn bastard is taking too much space in my head.

Horace leaned in, then roared, "Why is he blue? My son can't be blue!" Silence gripped the crowd. Everyone exchanged glances, no one daring to speak. Dragon royals were born red. It was an ancient rule. Other colors existed among common dragons, but never royalty. A blue dragon, born to the prince's concubine, screamed one thing. She had betrayed him. The crowd's stares burned, and Horace's rage boiled over. He lifted the child and smashed it to the ground, killing it instantly. The gruesome scene made me shudder.

A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse.

Sleep now, my prince, of life in the nights Your face is shining and your wings spread brightly For I know a secret I promise to keep You are the dragon, and the one and only Hush now, my dragon, and have a sweet dream I will protect your life ‘till your dreams come true And take the courage that you need dragon prince For you, my last dragon, take pride and glory You’re my dragon, you’re hope You’re my dragon, you’re love. Draco's face was seen sleeping peacefully in the moonlight. A faint smile crossed his face. He was fast asleep with a soft snore after Astrid sang him a lullaby and stroked his face.

“He was with his father and grandfather. I think his grandfather had some sort of power because he was able to see me hiding with what he called his third eye. He was also able to find my house even though I gave poor instruction. They were looking for a gemstone, and I think. Konn said his best friend was a prince.” Betty sat down in a chair. “It sounds like his grandfather was a holder and that would make their kingdom the first Dragon Kingdom Wilwar. He should be still living in the castle.” My eyes lit up. “Is it far from here Gram?” I called Betty Gram because I saw her as family. She did more for me than my own family. She taught me not to knock my humanity. I would always say I wanted

Drake let him do its thing. Drake remained silent when they were in the elevator. He deliberately stood a little behind June, paying close attention to June's back. He didn't see it wrong, there was a sign and it was a sign of hers. There is only one dragon king in modern times in the world and that is Drake. It couldn't be wrong, Drake had slept with her. Of the many women he had slept with, not all brought up signs. Some of the women brought up the dragon mark but Drake just ignored it. However, June was different in Drake's view. After all, June was the only Drake partner he knew at this time. June is the Dragon King's Mate.

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