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That's prince Biha, The second prince of the northern dragon empire. If you must know, prince Biha is the most powerful teenager in the northern empire and also the second in all the dragon empires. He is also the fastest rising dragon that has ever approached the sage rank within a year. He's a genius! And this little haggard dragon girl just said that their prince got lost? If their prince got lost then how can they know their way? “ I told you I wasn't lost, that I was waiting for my companions, how did you get the idea that I was lost?” He answered her ridiculous statement.

Reducing my size a bit more than I usually do in this form, I am still taller than any man from Crimson, but not so unbelievably tall that I couldn't walk through their enclosures with ease. It is not my intention to change my true nature in this encounter. She must understand who she is dealing with. I am a dragon prince--that will never change. I am proud of who I am. My eyes, hair, and horns remain. I need to leave something to remind her of my true nature, after all.

said the king with his hands trembling . " And ?! " said Diego biting his lip in anger . " And.......she is now..........married to the d...d....dragon king , Damien PenDraco . " said the king with a nervous look . ' What ?! ' thought assistant Lan with a shocked expression and didn't dare to look at the prince . The smile on prince Diego's face froze the moment he heard that Charlotte had married the dragon king , Damien PenDraco . When the king saw his expression he was reassured that prince Diego knew about the existence of another world along with theirs .

He frowns slightly. “I have only ever heard of something like it. The stories of the past say it is the sign of the true ruler… They say the very first Dragon was born with a gold crown engraved into his forehead. I thought it was a fable… a myth, but we are proof that it is not a myth,” Agnarr says, brushing his fingers across my forehead. “Also, I think it suited you perfectly. Yet another sign that you are all I need and I was right in making you the Drækaari.” His face becomes serious and I tilt my head.

“I am more concerned about Estrid than you and besides. The prince…” “His name is Sorens.” Gwenn informs me. “Prince Arius is just like Orel but unlike my husband, he have a woman who will give up everything for him. Orel has two.” It was Gwenn turn to snort at my statement. “Please you think that with that I will chose to give up everything for him.” I smirked as I thought he will be your everything “We shall see.” “You need to tell Orel all what you just told me.” Gwenn said as I rolled my eyes.

Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward. “Who are you?” The dragon, now a man, stared at her with his dragon eyes. “You have no recollection of what happened, do you?” When Sophia didn’t answer, he huffed indignantly. “No wonder,” he sighed. “I am Jarus, King of the Dragonae Kingdom. I am a good friend of Elijah Trueblade… and yours.” ~O~O~O~ “K-King,” Jennifer stuttered. “Relax, Jenny,” Sophia whispered without taking her eyes off the dragon. “He will not harm us.”

I braced for the impact— —but a roar split the night. A golden blur crashed into the Voidhollow, knocking it across the gym. The creature shrieked, slamming into the wall with bone-rattling force. I blinked through the dust. A boy stood between me and the monster—broad shoulders rising and falling, golden hair catching the moonlight. His eyes glowed molten amber, his jaw set with fierce determination. Auren Ryker Drakovar. I knew him, even though today was just my first day. Everyone talked about him, but unlike Kael and Lucien. He is a quiet one. According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne.

I handed her my phone, and she took it in her hands and placed it in her cross-body freckled bag that suited her look perfectly. "Don't be scared, Love... I might look rough, but my dragon adores you," I said, cupping her cheek, and taking a step back, shifting into my magnificent beast. Yes, I was an earth dragon, but unlike my brothers, I was also a gifted dragon, just like Adam. Adam was the Emerald dragon, while I, Urien Dragnoir, had the Onyx dragon. A pure black beast. Elisa gasped and then ran her hand over my snout, and my dragon melted into her, and then huffed, lowering his head.

This had been dismissed as a mere rumor but I had a source who proved otherwise. Soren Drakemere, the second son of the formidable Drakemere lineage, carried himself with an air of quiet solemnity that set him apart from his peers. Born into a family renowned for their strategic cunning and unshakable loyalty to the Blackthorn Pack, Soren bore the weight of an unusual legacy. His father, Alaric Drakemere, was a figure of legend—both revered and feared—while his older brother, Caelian, was the golden heir, the warrior who could command a room with a single glance. Soren, on the other hand, was an enigma, a man whose presence was felt rather than heard.

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i