Legend Of The Dragon King の小説・ストーリー

That island, only visible to the eyes of supernaturals, was the kingdom of Boris, the dragon king of the south, and his clan. There were forests that lined the beautiful beaches all around the island. In the center of the island, amazing gardens and many houses, where the dragon clan families lived. There were training grounds for the different species of dragons and, at the center of it all, a magnificent palace, made of stone and crystal, which shone in all its splendor under the rays of the sun. Boris was a benevolent king, loved by his clan, and, of the 4 Dragon Kings existing in the world, certainly the most respected. The old dragon king of the world, had no heirs, and everyone was bet

“Look carefully, it’s a red dragon. If I remember correctly, there was a Red Dragon King in the country a few years ago, but I heard that he betrayed the Nonagon.” For a time, more news circulated about the red dragon kingship holder. The spectators also learned about the Red Dragon King from various news. On the high stands, the patriarchs of the North and South disciple families also discussed it. “It’s him! Red Dragon King Fennel Leigh!” “I never expected him to return after so many years!” “Back then, the Red Dragon King shot to fame in one battle and made a scene at the Nonagon. His strength is extraordinary! In this match, I think Auric is in danger.”

Saga shook his head in frustration then froze as if he remembered something, " he said his name was King Arth or king uhm..Alec! Yes king Alec and that my time was up," "A king?" Louis echoed lifting his head slowly. "There is only one king of the Dragons, " I scoffed shifting in my seat. The king was silent as if in deep thought. He managed to sit slowly back on the bed, Xink was a bitch. "You're right, I am the only king, and there's no way there could be another dragon kingdom existing for tens thousand years in this same forest without us noticing, " "Especially one with magic so great he could create a cloaking spell, " Elzar spoke for the first time.

I smile towards his red eyes after he called himself old. "The King captured me when I tried to take over his kingdom. I've had many other abilities and gifts before, but without my other wing, I'm barely magestical...." His voice turns to sadness. "Who...are you. What's...your name dragon?" I replied telepathically. "A dragon King from the seventh realm, Draconius, but that realm is no more. We separated and I wanted more land, selfishly." "Oh," I replied. Feeling a bit sorry he had lost everything. He's just like me.

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.

“We could do this together, Liera.” I sighed. “Oh, Leongrad. If there was anyone else I would do it with, it would be you.” He dropped his hand and swallowed, a muscle in his jaw working. “But you love this dragon.” “Yes.” “Why the subterfuge?” he was puzzled. “A dragon as king… It is a first, certainly. But with a dragon king, our neighbours would think twice about taking advantage of our distraction, and our troops would rally...” “He has always been upfront with me that he seeks a brethren wife to make a home and family with,” I replied heavily. “I am not what he wants or needs.”

Also, who better to train with than the dragon king himself? My father Brax Layden is the Dragon King of the mythical lands where we live right now, plus the dragon kingdoms of the North, South, East, and West answer to him. We are located in the center of all of them. I can’t imagine the weight of all the responsibilities that my parent’s carry on their shoulders. It’s a responsibility that I will inherit one day, and I’ll be ready for it. I plan to consolidate the kingdom and the pack, moving everyone into one location. Dragons, Werewolves, and Lycans will live together as one family… as one pack. Our entire settlement will be here, in the Mythical Lands. There are no humans here. We are o

King Othello was smirking and folding his two arms, while King Dragon curled his forehead and then, he crumpled his two eyebrows as he kept watching her. “A silly princess, I should be embarrassed myself to claim her as a part of our kingdom. I beg your kindness to forgive us, My King.” King Othello scoffed, his mouth only opened slightly as he talked with his jaws appeared intensely gritted. King Dragon was walking back and forth in his room, thinking what Celestine’s crazy idea. His man, Knight Liam was sitting on the seat in front of him and watching him. “You know, I have spent a lot, much, huge of money.” King Dragon stopped and sighed as he gazed at the young man, handsome and tall, wi

is all she says, I don’t push her as I know with her gift she can’t always say. “Well, give us details?” Bellatrix says with an excited squeal making me chuckle. “Do you guys ever remember hearing about a King Vulcan?” I ask, feeling like I am missing something. Bellatrix shakes her head, while Denu is quiet for a moment. Then her eyes go wide, “King Vulcan is the Dragon King in the upper kingdom” Denu says confirming what I already thought. My mate is the Dragon King, the most feared, and deadly King said to be cruel and cold. Even knowing this, why do I not feel afraid?

Everything about him screamed violence, gloom and destruction even though his walk had a slight limp and he was striding with the help of a hiking stick made of Red Gold widely known as Dragon Gold. The man was none other than the King of Dragons, Aidan Draco. Taking a seat opposite the Demon King Aidan Draco looked the demon in the eye thrumming his fingers on the table. "A King throwing a tantrum, demanding respect instead of earning it by his blade. That's a first even for me." Visibly shrinking back in his chair the Demon King looked away, his thundering heartbeat could be heard loud and clear by everyone. And who could blame him? There wasn't a single wise individual who could risk ange