Novel & Cerita Married To The Dragon King's Daughter

I could use my air to blow it out of the way, I could use my own earth element to pull it back down into the earth, or I could use my fire and hold him in his self-imposed cage until he begins to burn alive. As I watch, he begins throwing tree branches and tree trunks at me. I think he's planning to pin me down with them, but I can't be sure. Elves can be tricky, they're intelligent, and Earth goddess knows that at least two of them are mated to dragons. My father being mated to Merethyl, an elf princess, and Kenna, the daughter of Tana the fire dragon, and Cedric, the Lycan, is mated to Merethyl’s brother, King Yhendorn, although Kenna is too young to claim yet.

In the polished glass, my amber eyes burned with unhidden fury. Fifty years. Fifty long years I had trained, bled, and schemed to stand beside Theron Drakhar. I was high-born. My family’s mines supplied the iron for the black war-skies that conquered the Nine Kingdoms. I carried the ancient bloodline of the mountain dragons in my veins. Every noble in Drakoria whispered that I was destined to wear the crown. I had learned the court laws, mastered dragon herbalism, and watched Theron burn kingdoms, waiting for the day he would finally look at me as his equal.

My only hope was that someone would come and save me miraculously. I tried to get her to talk in a bid to delay her. “Their rivalry seems intense.” Her eyes glazed over as she said, “It wasn’t always like that. The dark Queen loved the Dragon King very much. That’s why she didn’t see the betrayal coming.” “Were they lovers?” “Fie! How dare you say that? The Dragon King was her son.” I was too stunned to respond. Wasn’t it too painful to be killed by your own child?

She had never expected to be given a choice. "If you choose to continue this marriage, you'll have to come with me to the Sea Dragon Kingdom. I can't stay here. Robert will handle the affairs on land. The matters of the kingdom are far more important." "Wait... the Sea Dragon Kingdom? What do you mean?" "I'm the prince of the Sea Dragon Clan." Alex paused before continuing. "My father was the Dragon King. Since he's gone, I've become the king now. We maintain a presence in both worlds as a precaution against future threats, ensuring that our people always have a place to seek refuge."

"I have been given to a what?" "The Dragon King," the woman… my mother, apparently — whispered without lifting her eyes. "It is done, my daughter. You belong to him." I stood there in the doorway of a grand hall in a palace that should not exist, in a body that had no wound where there should have been one, in a world that smelled like candle smoke and old stone. The Dragon King. "Let me make sure I understand this correctly," I said slowly. "I died. And I woke up here. Where they sell daughters to Dragon Kings."

He smelled of smoke, cedar, and the metallic tang of an approaching storm. "You do not speak my name, wolf," Silas hissed. His golden eyes were swirling with shadows, the pupils narrowed to lethal, vertical slits. "To you, I am your King. I am the man who bought your life to settle a debt. You are nothing but a battery for my dragon, a vessel for the blood I need to stay sane." "Then let me go," Aria gritted out, her violet eyes burning with a defiance that made Silas’s grip tighten. "If I’m so beneath you, why keep me in your palace?"

Vaeril says. “Well, then I’ve been a fool for keeping my son from attending because it seems that royal elves were meant to be mated to dragons.” “Only those worthy of a dragon will be mated to one,” the dragons all say together. He nods his head in acknowledgement. “Then I will hope that my son is worthy.” “You have a daughter as well,” Merethyl says. “She may also be worthy. It is not only royal males who are mated to dragons.” “Indeed. I have three daughters myself,” King Darcassan says.

It was almost two minutes before he uttered another word. "Despicable. That is impossible. I used to be the Dragon Lord but now, I am the Dragon King. I don't have a child, which means, no heir. My wife died on the night of our wedding. Indeed, I loved Matilda and wanted to marry her but my parents disapproved when they found out she was a witch. She never used her powers to hurt anyone but was rather good to all, using her powers to heal and restore Dragons like you just did. Of course, Dragons will heal on their own but it made it twice faster. I could never be your father." I was nonplussed when he finished speaking. My mother was indeed a witch and she also clearly said my father was the

Victoria widened her big blue eyes , stupidly absorbed every word King Dragon telling her. King Dragon smirked looking, he rose the glass. He shrugged. “I am not having much time to tame her…she’s so greeny in performing some shafts. Though she’s a princess.” He laughed. “Are you sure you will win from other kings to get her engage with you? Becoming one of your pleasure women, the mistresses? She’s going to be crowned someday. Only if you don’t take over this kingdom, Your Majesty…” King Dragon again smirked hearing the question from his eldest toughest mistress. He pulled in her body closer, to take a seat on his lap. He put his grip on her waist.

King Ladon accepted Moon Witch Queen Zaramaru gift and returned back to his Dragon realm with princess Cassandra and his disciples where he introduced princess Cassandra as his wife and new Queen of Dragon realm, even thought it was first mixed race marriage no one object after seeing princess Cassandra magnificent witch power and strong aura, they all believed that Queen Cassandra would bring better future to entire ‘Dragon Realm’. Unlike like Earth, Dragon realm don’t have several parted kingdoms with different King and Queen as their ruler, each and every Dragon person were ruled by one and only Dragon King Ladon and all dragon people were part of one single kingdom named as ‘Kingdom Drac