Duke Pendragon Novels & Stories

In the Duke’s mind, he knew that the Hybrid King was powerful, but he was confident that he was equally powerful as the blood that runs in their veins is one and the same. At that moment, Draga was already held in prison by the castle guards without the knowledge of the Duke. By six o’clock the next morning, the Duke was already waiting for the Hybrid King in the open field in the castle. He was ready. Upon the arrival of the Hybrid King, the Duke smiled devilishly and immediately shifted into his red dragon form. He has the intention of spitting fire outright against the Hybrid King while the latter is shifting from his human form to his dragon form.

Well, using that power to kill the Mage King with the help of Duke had dire consequences. Life needed to be exchanged and one dear to me at that. Duke's life was being taken but he was saved by his mate Blevine, a hybrid and our pack doctor. In return, two of my best warriors were taken. I don't think I will ever use that power again. I don't regret using it during the war because it saved the life of my remaining warriors. The late Mage King doesn't have an heir therefore, the strongest in the royal lineage was Prince Marcus.

People around them clapped and began whispering about their dance as the Duke went to talk to other nobles. "Puwaaaahh!" Her nerves were so nervous she forgot how to breathe properly. The Duke of Polvaros, otherwise known as The First in his line. Duke Reynold Devine was the Military General in the war that happened in the past between the human and insurgent monsters that tried to invade the western border of The Brightheil Kingdom. This was even before King Albus declared hostility towards the humans. He slew 500 monsters with his brigade. Because of the Duke's excellent performance on the battlefield, he was awarded a title and given a fief that is now known as the 4th largest city that r

He said, then moved backward and leaned his shoulder against the bar door. "When he took in Ducan's mother, he too learned to love and treasure her just as Ducan did. Ducan was conceived through a loving bond, not a forceful one as most humans think. When the humans seeked the late demon king's help, he was reluctant to go but when Ducan's mother convinced him he agreed. The demon king went there not knowing it was a trap. There he was brutally killed together with the generals and Ducan's mother. If not for him using his last magic to send Ducan back to the palace, he too would have been killed." He said. I felt sad hearing his story but I didn't want to forgive Ducan.

The Duke claimed in delight. "You bastard! Fuck off!" Craig swore harshly. "Speak once again, and I'll cut your tongue out. Don't you dare interrupt me and my daughter's lovely reunion! " Duke Martin confidently proclaimed as the man pinned Craig further into the ground. "Okay... I'll go straight to business, Genesis. I want to send you to the Raphbarg Kingdom." The Duke announced with a dimming smirk. "No! We won't allow it!" Craig's father protested as he wiggled his body to shove the Knight's hands around his body.

Preston Aldridge, a wealthy young man, explained to Dante. "Originally, the Pendragon family intended to keep her existence a secret, but news of her beauty quickly spread among the upper-class circles. They couldn't keep it a secret anymore, and eventually, the Pendragons announced that she was the daughter of Archibald Pendragon and began urgently seeking a husband for her."

The woman pointed towards an embarrassed golden-blonde-haired boy, his head hung low in shame as some of the other students snickered at him. Emerald eyes stared at the blonde-haired boy and couldn't help but think of the irony of his name. 'Arthur Pendragon. A famous and legendary person from my old world. Sadly, I don't get that same inspiring feeling that is usually depicted in movies and television shows when I look at him. From what I know, Arthur is always failing the courses that teach students how to utilize their magic and he barely passed his last two Final Exams. I wonder why he's having such a hard time with his magic?'

(Duke Kanderson) After struggling to free his head, with the dented Mithril helmet and bloody face by only 2 blow. Duke Kanderson who looks like a demon-filled with rage, stood up and charge and General Bina. Her insult stab his pride, just like a blind bull he swung his Sword, aiming for General Bina left leg. But the later just casually evaded the strike, she simply blocked ever slash by using her legs.

Duke Owen also ordered all his workers to make stronger weapons without hard stones. “How many days will it take you to supply weapons to the knights and the people?” asked Duke Stuart. "Give me three days," he answered quickly as he opened the scattered books and papers. Nicon left the room to visit his family's iron mine accompanied by Arion riding a dragon. “How many portals do you need, Elrica?” Duke Leon asked his best friend. Duke Elrica simply gave his friend a three finger gesture without looking at him. All preparations were done, they left the place where there was only Adir and the Saintess sitting and taking notes.

The heavy blankets tossed and turned as they became a single, tangled mess of heat and gasps. For Damian, the morning was simply an extension of a long night that hadn't been enough. He didn't stop at one round; he took her twice more, leaving Selene stunned by his sheer stamina. Selene stared at Damian as he lay panting beside her. Even now, he looked ready to go again. How was he this strong? Was it from military training? He wasn't just a Duke. He was a celebrated commander, a man known across the continent for his physical prowess.