How Did Aemond Get His Dragon Novels & Stories

Unconsciously, his hand slapped to his chest. He gripped the ancient family heirloom dangling from his neck. A long, thick rope chain with a yellow diamond—a replicate of a miniature version of a dragon egg—rested at the center of his chest. The chain had been a gift from his father at birth. Unlike most diamonds, the one from the Dragos house was shaped in the form of a dragon’s eye. He gasped as the shift to his animal swept through him. It had been so long—months—since he’d woken. The dragon had finally reappeared.

“Drakun.” The dragon made a sound like a snort of approval. “Drakos Drakun.” To the surprise and horror of everyone watching; the king, the soldiers who stood guarding him, the noblemen and their families, the prince and the princess, Llod and Hegi, the dragon’s serpentine eyes closed and it bowed its head and pushed it into her hand. Mare released a shaky breath and let her fingers fold over the tough scales. She closed her eyes. The surge of warmth within her was now a dull burn in her heart. This dragon was hers.

At some point, they had even joined me. Later in the evening, Orien came to pick me up. During the ride home we had a chit-chat. I learned that he wasn't just Head of Knights, he was Gawain's childhood and best friend. He told me about Gawain's childhood. Prince Dameon had been brought up from birth as the heir to the throne. Being trained as well. Gawain never had interest in those things. He'd stuck to books and the first time he had been forced to wield a sword, he'd cut himself. According to Orien, Gawain had frozen on seeing his own blood. Thereafter, he began shaking. Gawain dreaded the sight of blood. It had also taken him a long time before he could go near knives or scissors or even

I wish I could be there with him right now instead of stuck bowing to Queen Eleanora and her fanciful whims. The room they have provided for their care is separate but adjacent to the main recovery room and is outfitted specifically for their unique needs. The medicine that was promised, was a mixture of their parent's blood and Imperial Oil, a rare commodity that is cultivated and harvested only in Imperial City. It can only be obtained by the royal family and used on royal dragons. I learned this when Ona cured my wounds with this very same oil after my fall with Primus from the top of his tower. It was a crime for her to use it on a lowly human pet, and yet she risked it because that pet

"No one had any problem with them except for some group of people. These people feared for their lives and thought that dragons would end the human race. They formed a group with like-minded people and called themselves hunters." Avery's mouth parted at that, but fortunately, she didn't interrupt. For once, Beth was glad for that, continuing her story. "Keith was the first of them. They made him the head and started to call him Leader Keith." "Leader Keith" Avery rolled the name off her mouth, flinching when Beth pinned her with a glare. She made the action of zipping her lips and asked her Aunty to continue further. "Your Highness, Javier was the son of the King—a dragon Prince inherited fr

I dress as properly as possible. Clyde disclosed that he knew Zenith was trying to manipulate him and he was just trying to act the way she wanted and wanted to see what she would do. “Dragons are not so weak, especially a blue Basilisk,” he had said proudly. I could feel it through our newly formed bond and it both overwhelmed and relieved me. I was not sure what to expect since I have heard stories of mates like Vampire and Werewolf, A seer and a werewolf but never a bond with a dragon, well not until I heard about Lativia. However, I think it is not very different from these bonds.

he paused, his voice dropping colder as he paced the space with slow steps. "I did what was necessary, Your Majesty," Evelora's voice was calm, unlike the King's raging one. "Necessary?" Duncan's footsteps sounded as he approached. "Since when did you know my mate was the dragon side of her?" "Ever since she stepped into the Citedal," Evelora heard the sharp intake of breath from Duncan. "Ever since Lord Fredrick bought her to satisfy you. I wasn't sure at first because her dragon was faint... now, it is slowly dominating her being."

He was waiting to become the dragons so that he would develop the rest of the features of a Dragon and would rise to the sky. However, on the night of when he was called by the prophecy to award him the orb of dragons pearl, he was attacked by someone who caged him by splattering the blood of a horse on him which resisted him to fly high to catch the pearl and his pearl was being snatched by someone whose face he clearly remembered like the memory of last night and is searching him.

He was in a fight with a dragon prince, all he needed was a distraction and today fate was on his side. The men were pressing Raisel and although she was holding her own, she was having a harder time doing so as the men pressed on. “Kill her off!”, Votigern barked with a sly smile. And at that moment Dragomir turned to Raisel then Votigern made his hit, he plugged the blade through Dragomir’s heart. The blade he had recovered from the blacksmith’s shop in Avalon, the blade he had recognized as the blade forged of a thousand dragon breaths, the only blade capable of piercing through a dragon’s thick impenetrable skin, the blade capable of causing great damage to a dragon in human form, the bl

But now that years have passed and I was under the pressure of being a princess, the pressure of ruling a whole species, I'm not just any princess, I'm the princess of the dragons, I'm a dragon myself. My name is Amber Draca, her royal highness princess Amber Draca, the princess of the dragons, the next in line to be the strongest ruler in the world, well I'm the strongest Ruler of dragons and the ruler of the whole of the UK. Being the princess also means that I'm not the one to choose my future, mine is written and decided since before my birth, I was meant to marry Prince Oscar, we were born at the same time, and raised together. Oscar was my childhood crush, my best friend, and my secret