Novel & Cerita House Of The Dragon Fanfic

Lucifron was the son of the King's General, and next in line to command the royal troops. He was stoic and devoid of emotions. He used his days to train and become even stronger than his father, and he occupied his free time in the company of his only friends, with whom he managed to open his soul. Hanna with her fire dragon, Argenta. Nymphe with her elemental water dragon, Hydra. Dalkor and Valdar, the only fated fireheart couple between them, with their elemental fire dragons, Reese and Kai.

“When I take you home, you will see how delusional you are… We Dragons are far more powerful than you know.” “Oh? I heard your number is not even a tenth of what we have… despite your long life, I heard that dragons struggle to birth young. You were said to be a dying race, and that has not changed.” I whisper. His eyes flash with rage, but I seem to have hit a nerve. “I have a harem of over a hundred women. Do you really think I have no children?” My heart thuds at the realisation that I wouldn’t be his only woman… I swallow hard, some people have more than one woman… but my father has always been loyal to my mother.

I was six months pregnant, dragged away by enemy soldiers outside the gate. After the gates shut, an enemy blade pierced my stomach. Blood spread beneath me. They laughed and kicked me from the cliff road. I thought I would die. Then Kael Drakon appeared. He descended through smoke and ash on his frost dragon. That was his bonded dragon. Later, the fire-dragon egg I brought with me hatched on the day we married. From then on, frost answered to Kael, and fire answered to me. He drove back the enemy with ease, saved my life, and became my husband.

I hissed at him this time. “Daydra denying me doesn’t work like the wolves and Lycans also your a fucking dragon too or did you forget this while making googly eyes at dick-features over there huh?” He retorted. “I am not a dragon, I am King Aaron's daughter, a vampire and my mother was a Lycan, I will deny you and your bullshit “! I stated. “NOW HOW THE FUCK DO I REJECT YOU” I yelled at him. “Daydra don’t do this please, I’m not doing this for just me or worrying only about myself baby girl”He said.

“Diana, he has killed every single woman that has ever gone close to him! Everyone knows it! He’s a monster who killed his own mother when he was just ten years old!” Father sank into a chair, burying his face in his hands. He looked completely defeated, his shoulders shaking as the reality of the situation crushed him. Mother walked closer to me. The anger that had fueled her for the last twenty-four hours was entirely gone, replaced by panic. She grabbed my shoulders, her voice dropping to a trembling whisper. “Diana, listen to me. We must leave. Right now.” She glanced nervously toward the oak doors. “We will pack our things, get to the carriages, and escape back to the human border. Ther

I say, turning her face to me. Whatever I was about to say, falls away as a tidal wave of lust blasts through me. I turn to see Cyryl getting up from her nap where she was laying curled up with Bynjym. She hisses at him, then leaps into the air. She’s barely off the ground when Bynjym roars his intent as he, Thyyd, Yttyc, and the other bronzes all leap into the air after her. Cyryl is rising to mate. **This story will continue in The Dragon Rider: Book Two of The Dragon Thief Trilogy.

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

Draco lay on his head with his arm resting under his head as he gazed at the ceiling in sheer silence. The doors to the terrace were opened as the cold breeze swept past the drapes and swirled a cold rhythm in his murky room. The heartless man seemed to be deep in thought and ironically the great royalty was consumed by the thoughts of his mere pet. Fiona. A firecracker, that little tigress sure got his interest. Her love for humans and that feisty nature could be entertaining no doubt. But she wasn't worth being his wife. A dark smirk lifted the corner of his sinful lips, those amber spheres shined with glee as an evil idea stroked his monstrosity.

TWO WEEKS LATER... Zemora's POV I have been living the life of a Queen rather than a slave brought to be the King's breeder. My decision to form an alliance with the Dragon King was the right thing to do. He was a man of his words and full of action. Every night he dedicates his time to fill me up with his fiery seeds. I won't be surprised if one day, I start to spit fire. His drive for sex was on another level and when he started it, he always finished the next morning.