House Of The Dragon Queen Novels & Stories

The Dragon Demon Armaloth “Any news?” I asked Anton, who was kneeling alongside my wife's inert body. Drickblood is my queen now and since then, Moriah has slipped into a coma ever since I crowned her. No precedent in history tells me what happened or how to solve the problem.

"And now?" "And now his powers grow, Khaleesi. And you are the cause of it." "Me?" She laughed. "How could that be?" The woman stepped closer and lay two fingers on Dany's wrist. "You are the Mother of Dragons, are you not?" "She is, and no spawn of shadows may touch her." Jhogo brushed Quaithe's fingers away with the handle of his whip. The woman took a step backward. "You must leave this city soon, Daenerys Targaryen, or you will never be permitted to leave it at all."

Read the will by Aubrey closing it with a seal. Demetria was baffled because she just wanted to live a normal life. As the only child she has no option but to step in as the new queen of Winterfell. She believed wearing her mom's locket will help her become strong and powerful. She keeps wearing it as a memory of her. Lucas became the king of Winterfell as well ruling with her. “It is with all pleasure to introduce you all to your new queen Demetria of Winterfell!” Darius shouts addressing the fairies who came for the coronation ceremony.

I Dreckos was so surprised to know some hidden truths about the true identity of their Queen Lea. Their Queen’s full name is Asalea. She is the only heir to the throne of the Knostican Kingdom, which no longer exists right now. The said Kingdom, two years ago has been attacked by the Ecleteon Werewolves and no Knostikan Vampires survived except for the only daughter of the King and Queen who happened to have the ability to disappear. She was able to escape and no news about her since then has been heard. The name of the Knostican Princess is ASALEA.

Back to five hundred years ago, in the dragon’s castle of the dragon kingdom. One of the most powerful dragon leaders, and the sole Dragon Queen in dragon history, the fire dragon, Vivian, was sitting on her throne, quietly, alone. She used her left hand to prop her head, leaning against that magnificent but cold, stone seat. The winter afternoon sunlight ran through the broken ceiling, fell upon a bunch of debris on the floor. The whole place looked more like a ruin than a royal palace.

There's a hint of pride in Thaddeus' voice as he talks about the past. “That's her duty as the queen of the dragons." I say Just to remind Thaddeus that any leader would do the same. “ It was, but to save these people, she made a choice between being a mother and a queen. She chose the latter even when she knew that she would lose her daughter." " Can they be brought back to life? If they were sealed with magic, that means their souls are still around, right?” Damian asks and gets a nod from Thaddeus.

his younger sister spat and motioned for her horse to move ahead. Cold Prince exhaled. Her stubbornness could be annoying at times. Dragon Queen? He had given her that title after his mother couldn’t function as Queen due to her failing health, she must have forgotten. It was never even official but he wouldn’t be the one to remind her. He’d save his ears some scolds. “Slow down, Killer Wolves are in this forest” he reminded her, as well as the three soldiers behind him. They nodded whole holding their right hands on their sword. The ‘Dragon Queen’ kept on moving before her horse stopped itself.

“My clan, my family, my friends, I am Leana Holstin-Castien, Guardian of the Realm, Councilwoman to the Supernatural, mate of King Drake Cazien, and now Queen of the Undead. Rise and come, swear your oaths to me. Know that I will always keep my oaths to you, and you will be bound to keep yours to me.” She stands on the stage as first Demetrius and then one by one the rest of our clan come to swear their loyalty and fealty to my Queen and then drink her blood. Mehira and Jael also come forward, swearing their loyalty to my mate. I stand close to her, snarling when it looks like someone is going to take more than a sip of her blood. When it’s done, I take the empty cup and raise it to the sky.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

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.