Duke Pendragon Novels & Stories

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

his father don't want to have anything in common with the Royals. In Pendragon, once you fake your identity just to be close to the royals... your penalty is Death. But Andrea don't mine,, Even if he's to die,he can gladly die in the hands of the princess.. Princess Sapphire Ryker. ******** Louis was redirected to Darius Office where he met his brother. "You will journey your way to the Eastern Forest (Luna) Louis". Darius Uttered on feeling his brother's presence.. his gaze not leaving the scroll he was reading.

However, even if he didn't have access to all his powers yet because his body was too young to support such power, his mind was fully awake and he had even inherited the memory of his previous lives which was an undeniable asset. Two years ago his Prophets had finally tracked down the golden dragon, his sworn enemy, but they had only been able to locate the world he was currently in because a mysterious force was clouding their powers. With the knowledge of his past lives he had deduced that the birthmark of the dragons must have appeared on his wrist when he turned 18, and that was why the Prophets had been able to locate him.

Bethel looked Seraphina in the eyes “I am not sure child, you may shift straight away, it may take hours or weeks. The dragon is part of your soul, she has been sleeping though and she may not wake immediately or she may be waiting to be released. One cannot say, it is rare for a Dhampir to have a familiar at all, but to have one so powerful. I’m sorry I can't help you more” Just as Seraphina was about to answer Bethel, there was a commotion in the courtyard as the Manor doors were burst open and the fanfares of the Royal Parade were heard loudly within the Manor walls. “Well, this just got interesting” smirked Melanie mischievously. “All be present and stand before their Highnesses King Nar

"Investiture... It's like crowning, but he gets a coronet instead. Anyway, his twenty-fifth birthday is only a couple of months away. He has become a constant, growing pain. To make things worse, his people love him too much. His political accession was years ago, but Mountbatten will formally and fully accept him on the day of his coronation, or investiture, whichever." I was still lost. How did this have anything to do with me? I could barely remember the Duke's father from when I was eight or ten years old. Wasn't twenty-five too young to become a Duke, anyway? "Ugh," Lucian stepped away from us, saying, "I have better things to do than watch you educate her on the basic shit." Lawrance w

“Is that your only solution? Getting pregnant and birthing babies?!” “You need an army…” “Llod!” He turned on his feet to look at her then. “You need an army and you will raise one. They will be loyal to you. Birth dragon lords we will find dragons to command them.” “There are no more dragons and I will not…” “There are. The prince is a dragon lord. He has dragon blood.” Her eyes narrowed and warning like heavy brass bells went off in her head. “How did you…?”

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union."

I told her that I had always been waiting for her and that no matter what we faced, I would always be beside her as we overcame it. “We need to hurry. I have some friends who are tracking the council and they informed me that there is something big going on. It seems that they are serious about making your brother the King. There is a reward of one billion dollars to whoever can capture or kill you. Dragons all over the world are currently searching for all of you.” Trenton urged impatiently. Nodding my head, I stepped away from Azura and met Trenton behind the couch. As Trenton placed his hand on my shoulder, my eyes locked onto Azura. She was worried, as we all were, but we had to hope the

Missing him pulls at my chest like a quiet ache, though knowing he’s away brings relief. We are presented. “His Grace, Duke Noah Wingknight of the Northern Reaches, and Her Grace, the Duchess Paige.” Quiet hangs heavy. After a breath, voices rise - sharper now, buzzing with heat instead of calm. Here they arrive. Curious ones first. Then those who mean trouble. Followed by quiet plotters slipping in behind. “Duchess, we heard such tales of your… resilience in the North. How… rustic it must be.” A lady with sapphires in her hair.

Duke Essandor had more grey hairs than he did a few months ago. Understanding how much he paled in comparison to the Universe was a cruel blow. Though he didn’t whimper for long, his constant pushing to reach the heights above had taken a toll on him. Currently he was an Above Mortal Realm Wielder. It was good progress in just six months. But the Duke wanted more. For he understood how feeble he was in comparison to the gods. And he wanted to be able to hold his fate in his own hand the next time a storm struck. Alas, this was the next trial and it had come too soon. For he was nowhere near strong enough to stop anything that was happening.