Dragon's Crown Novels & Stories

Zared is wearing a suit with a tailcoat in the same navy blue as me, with black accents. When we asked my father where we could find crowns he said he would arrange that part. That they are a gift from the dragon rulers to us. We haven’t seen them yet and I’m nervous about that. We have planned our capital city but it has yet to be built. For the ceremony we have created a blueprint of the castle on the grounds with stones and rope. The ceremony will be outside where the throne room will be.

But he still couldn't figure out where to find the crown and what the meaning of this shining carving was. Dom finally transformed, his ginormous beast took over and released all the pent-up frustration since a night ago in the form of its dragon fire. It burned and melted every stone until even the shining one was gone. That is when a cuboid shape caught his eye. It was a stone carved into a cube to hold the chest with a crown and accessories and was magically fortified, which is why his dragon fire did not melt it. But it was empty. Someone had already taken the chest without using the default worthy-method.

He frowns slightly. “I have only ever heard of something like it. The stories of the past say it is the sign of the true ruler… They say the very first Dragon was born with a gold crown engraved into his forehead. I thought it was a fable… a myth, but we are proof that it is not a myth,” Agnarr says, brushing his fingers across my forehead. “Also, I think it suited you perfectly. Yet another sign that you are all I need and I was right in making you the Drækaari.” His face becomes serious and I tilt my head.

"I want you to tell me the story of the dragons again. I know it's a legend now, but I like to call it a story." I see her smiling. "It has been years since you asked me for it," she states. "I thought I grew up enough for stories." "And now what has changed?" "I have started to forget it, and I want to refresh it in my memory again. There is a point that I have entirely forgotten, and I want to recover it ". "Fine then. Here it comes. Many years ago, dragons discovered the supreme good that the Earth could offer to any of its creatures. A red gem, which the king of dragons named "The Heart of Magic" because of its shape, resembled a heart.

And that was where the Crown came into existence. It was said that years ago, the Dragons had almost destroyed each other, with their anger and discord, without a ruler to guide them. Not the pack creatures, the Dragons lived and died according to their own rules, and the Sun God, Freyr, realized that if it went like this, the Dragons would soon become extinct, like some of the other extinct species. He forged threads from the magic of the Sun, binding the golden rays into strands that were woven together into a Crown, that would give power to one Dragon to control every other Dragons.

Draco excitedly looked at the crown before he can enchant the spell. With Vincent's signal...All the four crystals i.e., Mars, Zenia, Marcus and Olivia raised their wands at the crown. "Attack," Vincent ordered raising their wands in unison at the crown. the rays of lighting from their wands and the crystal strikes the crown. Crown burst with a loud blast..., Draco started screaming. "NO! NO...nooo..." Draco slowly, slowly fades away and disappeared into fumes. Zohan enchants a spell at Lucifer and Dyna.

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”

“Don’t worry… I am not forcing you to stay by my side. That is why, Emery, I will give you this one last chance to decide. Will you choose to be with me or do you want to return to the eastern continent with King Lawson? If you choose the latter, I will understand and will let you go without harm. However, if you choose me now… I promise to never let you go no matter what. I will cherish you for the rest of my life no matter how many of my people would go against us. You will become the empress of the Varmore Empire and do whatever you wish to do.” He then showed her the ring that was carefully forged with expensive raw materials by the greatest jeweler in the empire. With one glance, it loo

Was there truly a traitor among them, working from within the school’s walls? Suddenly, a timid voice broke through the tension, drawing all eyes to its source. It was a young girl standing near the front of the crowd, her voice barely above a whisper. “M-my name is Leona Nightingale,” she stammered, her eyes wide with fear. “I-I am part of The Averrant.” Before anyone could react, Caleb’s katana flashed in the air, and with a swift movement, he struck down Leona. Shock rippled through the crowd as her body fell to the ground, blood staining the earth beneath her.

She said and then attacked him again. "Use your power, your highness, that's the reason why I ask you especially." She said and in an instant she saw his eyes turn into a blue one. She smiled, and water gradually ran towards him and gathered around. A form of dragon sneaks into his body, with the same color of crown prince eyes. "Be greatful young lady, because I am one of the strongest." He said, Katara nodded. She can't help but to be amazed, no wonder he's one of the strongest among their generation.