Dragon's Crown 소설 & 이야기

“The first king cannot return without a body.” Shigure looked at me. “A body carrying royal tide blood and wolf memory.” Cael gave a bitter laugh. “So everyone chose the same girl.” The book opened again. This page showed the blood moon. Three crowns circled beneath it. The Tide Crown. The Stormcrest Crown. A third crown made from black bone. Words burned across the glass. WHEN THE THREE CROWNS MEET, THE FIRST KING MAY RISE. THE LAST QUEEN MUST BE EMPTIED.

Snow-capped mountains rose in the distance, framing the horizon like silent guardians, and as the carriage climbed higher, fog gradually parted to reveal something so vast that my breath caught. Noctis Academy stood atop a massive obsidian cliff, its black spires piercing the sky like blades forged from night itself. Ancient magic pulsed through its walls, heavy enough to feel even from miles away. The structure looked less like a school and more like a kingdom built for gods and monsters. My pulse quickened as the carriage rolled toward towering iron gates engraved with glowing runes. Students in elegant uniforms passed through the entrance in small groups, their auras alone revealing terri

Even with the Dragonoid's wealth spanning the Four Seas and its profound heritage, there weren't many ninth-grade spiritual herbs in their treasury. After returning to his senses from his surprise, Drake immediately turned to the elder beside him and asked, "How many spiritual stones do we have left, great elder?" Calvert replied in a deep voice, "Your Highness, less than five hundred thousand!" "That's enough!" Drake said firmly. He believed that with his identity as the Crown Prince of Dragonoid, even if Juan was from the Grandiuno Holy Land, he would still have to show him some respect. Except for the saintmen of various sacred lands or the supreme paragon elders, the other rogue fighters

The wolves gather around as Ophelia raises her hands and says, please Welcome our lost Dragon King and Queen. The wolves Howl around us as each of the witches binds our hand together with coloured ribbons; Ophelia’s is green, then a red one is bound around us, then a blue one, which I now know is the colour of Dylan’s dragon and lastly a gold coloured ribbon is wrapped around our joined hands, I raise an eyebrow unsure of why one is gold, Ophelia smiles as she says “Our Dragon heir” Our baby Dragon will be gold…. The head witch raises her hand to the sky before she says,

And I think the Moon Goddess hasn't just taken me to her kingdom yet, so that I can witness the rebirth of the monarchy. Drake advances with 3 other alphas. In the hands of the 3 alphas, 3 crowns on a cushion. - Queen Katniss, we took the liberty of having our best craftsmen make these crowns. All the packs present, and even those represented here by others, contributed with gold. The contribution was so great that it was enough to make 100 crowns. The gold that remains will be the fund for the royal army. 3 simple chairs, which Drake had asked Alex's parents for, are brought to the bottom of the stairs and the 3 mates go down and sit down.

he adds and Prince Elon's eyes widens. "Tell me! What do I need to do, your majesty? I would kill anyone." "The crown's powers can be unlocked using a spell, but it's heir's blood is one of the things I would need," the warlock informs. "Princess Rowena has him, in her father's kingdom," Elon replies. "Only because she believes he is the only one that can use the crown," Draco argues. "How do I know that she will not choose one of my dumb brothers? She is such an unpredictable character."

She looked the part of a queen. “Queen Elleanna Rose Dragonia…” A male voice announced as she began to descend the stairs. She blushed slightly as all eyes were on her. She was so thankful that she wasn’t forced to wear heels right now. She reached the stairs that lead to the thrones and stopped. Dracon stood up as his father stepped forward. His mother stood to one side of Elleanna and held out her crown of gold with dark purple gems in it towards his father. His father handed Dracon the crown for Elleanna.

Akshara suggested while Nora did the same and asked Akshara to do the hair. Akshara decorated Nora’s hair with yellow flowers to match her outfit. When almost all the brides were groomed, the announcement from dragon soldiers echoed through the air, “Hail fame illuminating majestic kingdom of Ayruzglow, Hail our legendary brave crown prince.” The word ‘Crown Prince’ reflected over the ice walls of the castle and reached the chambers in the eastern wing. Akshara’s heart almost skipped a beat on hearing the crown prince’s arrival.

the witch said. “And?” I asked, “Say what you have to say.” The three witches look at each other. Nerves visible in their porcelain faces. “A crown,” the witch said as she lowered her head. Frowning, I throw them a questioning look. What crown were they speaking of? “Have you heard about the Ruby Crown?” The witch asked. I shake my head. I had never heard of a Ruby Crown. I didn’t understand where they were going with this. Letting them know they could continue. I watch as they take a seat.

They mourned him and continue to do so. Someone had to take over now that the King was gone, and the young Crown Prince is doing an excellent job of carrying on his father's legacy. He's skilled at making snap decisions, and he's a natural leader. Not to mention that he's quite attractive. Anastasia isn't the only girl in the kingdom who fantasizes about him. When she sees him pass by, she can't help but steal a glimpse at him. If word gets out that she secretly admires the Prince, she'll most likely be beaten to death, but who can blame her? Despite the fact that he is rumored to be engaged, Anastasia smiles sheepishly whenever his name is mentioned. Even if he isn't enganged, a maid and a