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The Nagas'spears couldn't pierce their defenses at all,and the Tigerkin were simply swatted away by the elephants'massive,tree-trunk-like legs. After just one wave of charging,our defense lines completely collapsed. "Hahaha!Where is your dragon?Why isn't he here to save you?!"Chloe laughed,her face twisted with madness. "Whoever captures Elena and the dragon egg in her belly alive and brings them to me will be heavily rewarded!" Holding my stomach,I could barely stand.An unbearable tightness seized my lower abdomen.Looking down,I saw blood staining the hem of my dress. "Oh no!The Dragon Queen is going into labor!Hurry and escort her to the safe bunker!"the Grand Druid cried out.

Emma got up from the couch and followed Luna to the entrance hall, where the Dragon Queen's guards were waiting. They were imposing figures, clad in armor and carrying large swords. They bowed their heads in respect as Emma approached. "Greetings, Emma," one of the guards signed. "We bring a message from the Dragon Queen. She requests your presence at the palace." Emma's curiosity was piqued, and she signed, "What does the queen want to see me about?" The guard replied, "The queen wishes to discuss a matter of great importance with you. She believes you have a crucial role to play in the future of Dragon City." Emma's eyes widened in surprise, and she signed, "I'm happy to go with you. But m

Jamie said sobbing. "Meredith Hematite, The Dragon Queen in exile." The woman turned to Leanora. "And the Council's worst nightmare, apparently. Since I'm still alive and kicking." Leanora's face went white. "The Queen is dead. We confirmed it ourselves." "You confirmed what I wanted you to confirm. A body double, enough magic to fool your sensors, and twenty years of hiding." Meredith's smile darkly. "I've been waiting for the right moment to resurface."

I watched in satisfaction as the dragon queen lowered her massive head and used her razor sharp teeth to snap the god in half and swallow him whole. The power released from Claydor inside the queen was so strong it caused me and my mate to fall to the rocky ground. All movement was ceased as the mighty dragon queen roared one last time. In the blink of an eye Rain was standing where Reya had just stood. I was still a bit nervous as I stood and helped my mate to her feet. “ Come Mack and Icy we have work to do to restore the King.” Queen Rain shouted from below me. I took my mate’s slender hand and we jumped to where the queen stood beside the fallen king. I bowed my head in respect to King S

Everyone thought I was deeply in love with Erik Pendragon, including Erik himself. Because of that, he had no qualms about hurting me again and again, forgetting that we were only bound by a contract. Once the contract ended, I would be free. Clara Beech leaned into Erik's arms. As if showing off, she lifted her hand to brush back her hair, revealing the ring that marked her identity as the Dragon Queen. Her eyes were full of a victor's pride and provocation.

His voice was thick and heavy, and echoed in this ruined throne hall. The Dragon Queen did not move. She didn’t even look at the male dragon, just kept staring at the floor like a frozen statue. The male dragon sighed soundlessly, and then took a step forward and then said, “It’s about their little brother, Tyron. It’s urgent, Your Majesty.” The Dragon Queen slowly closed her eyelids after hearing that, as if she was way too tired to continue this conversation. But after a few deep breaths, she reopened her eyes. Her voice was emotionless and detached.

Their biggest enemy were the dragons, who slammed them into submission. The drow and drangel’s eyes were fixed on me, and Darren let out a warning growl. Would we have to fight them? What about Squall’s mate? Was she a friend? The drangel’s lips twisted into something like a smile. “You brought the queen.” Her green eyes locked onto me, unblinking. It seemed like she was sizing me up.

The Imperial Strategist added, his expression as ugly as it could possibly be. “It seems that Roderick was right,” the Dragon Queen mumbled, staring into the sky with a forlorn expression. To think that she would be alive to see this day. It wasn’t something to rejoice in. “Hehe,” Delores grinned. “I guess this answers your question little lizard.”

As her volume increases, the words that were once a mystery start to make sense. “Praise Oaestr, Great Diviner, Mother of us All. Praise Nyxt, Night Father, Void Incarnate, Mate of the Goddess. Blessed are your brood. Ayre, Faeyre, Bleyd, Kore, Myeti, Carnelia. Blessed Carnelia! Gifted Carnelia! The first Queen of Dragons.” The light from above overwhelms my current form and soon being flame itself isn't enough to keep the pain at bay any longer. As my body bucks against the throne, something shifts in Vega's expression and her eyes take on a look of genuine fear as she gazes in my direction.

And then it came, tearing the fragile silence apart. A roar—no, the roar—exploded across Qombinia, rolling over the city like thunder born inside a mountain. It hurled birds from the palace roofs and froze hearts mid-beat. People who had never seen a dragon dropped to their knees instinctively; those who had knew the sound could only belong to one being in the realm. King Drakonios. Omni Draco. Last of the Eternal Brood.