Novel & Cerita How Did Aemond Get His Dragon

She slithered up to Alec and placed one her one hand on his head and the other on his heart, closing her eyes she started to see into Alec’s mind and heart, he was pure at heart and logical with thinking… he carried a light within him despite all the darkness around his life; his light burned brighter now with Nuri in his life, she then knew what archdragons she would make him. A light emitted from her hands and a glow radiated around Alec as he slowly levitated, his body started to take the shape of a dragon, A magnificent black dragon, with lightening blue eyes. Alec’s dragon body came down to the ground he was breathing heavy. Drakina motioned for Nuri to go to Alec, Nuri who was watching

Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need. “Yes, they are all there,” He smirks before leaning back in his chair. “Did you bring the money?” I nod, reaching beside me into my knapsack and pulling out the largest wad of cash I have ever held. I’m not proud of how I got this, but I am out of options, and sometimes, you must beg, kill, or steal when you are on your last prayer…. and it’s not being answered. I just hope this is all worth it….

Her eyes never left her husband who was leaning against his chair. “We've ruled this kingdom for nine hundred years before Vincent's father took over. And now, his son." Mr Gael started. He pushed to rest his face on his right hand with a long sigh. " I've never set my eyes on a dragon this huge Roseline. That dragon isn't a shifter. It's what we have been looking for for the past generations,” he concluded. Roseline dropped the teacup on the well polished jade tray and raised her head to meet his eyes. "What are you trying to suggest? Coincidence happen–”

“You can't go down with your eyes watery that way. Comport yourself before you step down….. I will wait till you put yourself together.” I exhaled a deep breath and wiped my face with my scarf. On doing that, I recalled that Tyrion had given back to me two scarves on that day he healed me in the school, and one of them was at home. “How did he get it? I lost it in that resort where I had a one-night stand." I contemplated. At that point, my heart was being freed. “I can't ask him, but it seems somehow that he brought it to me. Did he rent the room, find it there, and bring it to me because he saw me with another type of it?”

‘Mom,at least I will meet you soon in afterlife’ But through the blurry eyes I saw A huge shadow descending from the skies and with all my strength I looked at it trying to understand what exactly was it. Two large wings and a giant tail. A dragon! Fuck! I didn't know I was going to be eaten alive by it now. My energy began to fade away and I closed my eyes accepting my fate. I felt him taking me into his grip and flying high and high. I saw the borders from the cloud and knew there was no way I would ever see Tyrion again.

“Elara, no child can tame a dragon. Dragons are rare. Most people never even see one.” Liora crossed her arms and looked at Auren with disdain. “And how old is this child? Why is he so small?” “Elara, even if you are angry with Lucian, you should have raised his child properly. You cannot neglect him like this.” “My son is not Lucian’s child.” I looked at them coldly. “He can ride dragons because his father is Kael Drakon, the Supreme Dragonlord.” “And I am Kael Drakon’s wife.”

For the whole night, they were in bed. Meanwhile, New Era Commerce’s first Annual General Meeting was a resounding success. Upon hearing this, James breathed a sigh of relief. The next day… James left alongside Thea early in the morning. They headed toward Divine Sword Villa to witness the creation of Dragonslayer. James knew about Dragonslayer’s origins. It was a sword specifically forged to slay a dragon. Since he now needed dragon blood, his chances of slaying a dragon would increase drastically if he had the sword. The two boarded a private plane and headed to a nearby city of Divine Sword Villa. There, they boarded a helicopter at the military region and headed toward their destination.

I could have mistaken him for Medusa with the manner in which his hair curled and twisted behind him; this time not snakes, but streaks of molten flames. A total contrast from Iris. Folktale had it that Valkyrie was banished from the clouds for practicing dark magic causing the world to live in chaos. Aemond writhed in pain next to me, his hair messy as he turned onto his side and coughed harshly. “Damn it,” he muttered quietly, cradling his sides. “What is he doing here?!” he growled

she inquired, her mind racing with possibilities. "Yes, the dragon bloodline runs deep in his veins," Felicity affirmed, her eyes narrowing as she analyzed Vaemond's features. "I wonder what he was doing here in the king's palace. It seems he has more secrets than we thought." Freya nodded thoughtfully, contemplating the significance of Vaemond's presence amidst the chaos. The prince's lineage and connection to the ancient dragon bloodline added an intriguing twist to their mission. They had come to eliminate Agnes and her unborn child, but now the presence of a dragon Lord within the palace walls brought forth new questions and uncertainties.

The guards instantly snapped to attention, their hands dropping to the hilts of their longswords. ​"Halt! Who goes—" the lead guard started, but the words were cut short. ​I didn't give them a chance to finish. I channeled the volatile core of dragon energy directly into my palm, letting a dense, swirling mass of dark crimson and black flames manifest across my skin.