Got Dragon Queen Novels & Stories

Esmeray was trapped inside a coffin. "Help! Help! I can't breathe in here!", she screamed. But nobody dared to open the coffin. Afterall, they didn't want to go against the Lore king, as she was his sacrificial bride. If there weren't any holes in tue coffin, she would have been dead, long gone. Finally they arrived at the palace of Maleficium. The Lore king was sitting on his chair, with legs crossed and waiting for his sacrificial bride. The people left the coffin there and rushed out, as soon as they were done. If they had looked into his eyes, they would have turned to stone. The Lore king came slowly to the coffin and opened it. Esmeray took in a deep breath, she was finally able to bre

You might be wondering who I am? I am the Minister's one and only sweetest daughter. I don't know my mum because I lost my mum while giving birth to me. Sometimes I wonder how it would feel to have a mother. But all the way I love my dad even though he's really strict. I attend Starlight High School. My dad wants me to become just like Queen Bee. Queen Bee is a very popular girl. She's very good at dancing, singing and best of all she's very good at rapping. Her mum was an Idol and she was labeled the queen of K pop so I think through her mum's influence most people knew her.

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

I took a minute in concentration before speaking, “Because…because the King had taken my dragon, yes, I have a dragon too. He’s name is Wraya. The King’s dragon, Synthia is Wraya’s mother.” “Wait…? So what you’re meaning to tell me is that, you brought a dragon with you whose mother happens to be Synthia of all, and now you don’t know where your dragon is because the King has him? Is that correct?” The Queen spoke, using her fingers in a way to describe the actions. I nodded, “But before we came here, none of us knew that the dragon was his mother. We didn’t even know that dragons lived here until we arrived and heard the rumours from the village people around.”

“Now, Mira, be a good pet. Crawl to me and put your mouth to use. Show them what you do best.” His words left me hollow and heavy. My limbs turned to stone as the world tilted and faded into a grey, muffled blur. Shock finally shattered what little strength I had left, leaving me trembling and nearly blind. “I said crawl,” Draven’s voice boomed, echoing off the stone walls like a death sentence. I closed my eyes, growing weaker and weaker. A single tear rolled down my cheek. The infamous Dragon Queen. The future Lycan and Werewolf Queen. The woman gifted with magic powers.

"Oh good." Pandora sighed. "That tone never means anything good." Astria lowered her head. "So the little troublemaker finally chose someone." Pandora and I exchanged confused looks. "The little what?" I asked. "The troublemaker." Astria sounded completely serious. "Stiles." I blinked. "You know Stiles?" Astria looked offended. "Of course I know Stiles." Pandora folded her arms. "Why do you know Stiles?" The Dragon Queen released a long breath. "Because every dragon knows Stiles."

I asked with a frown. “It’s tradition to wait until the future king or queen is ready before revealing the truth.” “If that’s the case, then why do the laws of the land say that a royal can marry a commoner?” “Dragon-borns are feared all over the world. To keep the masses from worrying, we make them believe that our powers have gone extinct with the dragons...” “Wait, so you’re saying that we really have supernatural powers? I thought that it was just a myth.” I had forgotten all animosity I had towards her. Instead, I was more curious than ever.

Within seconds, they saw a green dragon in giant size. The size of the Dragon’s body could fill the entire abyss of snakes. Fergodo and Deril looked worried, but Queenie. The girl looked at the Dragon with a radiant gaze. She pointed her sword at the giant Dragon. “Argo! Queenie is the daughter and descendant of King Darian! I am the sole heir to the Bright River Kingdom! I’m asking for your help to get rid of all these snakes. Get rid of everything that stands in our way!” Queenie’s sound made Deril turn his head. He did not believe that the beautiful girl had the power to control the Dragon. It turned out that she was not as stupid as Deril thought.

"My name is Dante." "I assume you've heard the rumors. The current Dragon King's consort is not his original wife. The true, first Queen was my mother. Tragically... she passed away the exact moment I was born. My father viewed my birth as an dark omen, an unstable curse, and banished me to the human realms. The night of your sister's engagement was a rare visit back to this stronghold. I never expected to collide with you... let alone..." He cut himself off, clearing his throat Roughly as that familiar, endearing crimson flush crept up the tips of his ears.