Married To The Dragon King's Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

The kind of power I would have if the dragon king worshipped me, I would be unstoppable. Fueled by the desire of my imagination, I lifted Larissa's chin and made her look up to my face. “How do I get pregnant for the dragon king?" I asked. “It is almost impossible, My lady. Many have tried but none has succeeded. Only the true bride of the dragon king can carry a dragon foetus," she responded negatively. “So you mean there have been other brides?" “Yes, all of which were burned to ashes after their conception period exceeded. His Majesty won't hesitate to burn you alive if you fail to meet up to the task." A cold chill went down my spine after hearing her words.

Arya stood frozen, as if his words had struck her like lightning. "Why? What does she have that I lack? Why do you all keep doing this to me?" Her expression twisted into madness. Clearly, memories of her tragic past life triggered and drove her to insanity. But she never got the chance to touch me again. With a mere lift of his chin, Draken ordered her expelled from the dragonlands and declared severance of ties with the lion clan. "The wife of the lion clan's head has committed the gravest of sins—an attempt to harm the dragon heir. From this day forth, the dragon clan severs all ties with the lions."

This situation was so complex that they had to call in the Master, that is, their heavenly doctor, breaking his decade-long meditational retreat. An urgent message was sent to the ruling dragon king ,husband to the woman in labor.He was fighting at the borders. He was widely known for his bravery and courage. With his wide-spread expeditions and expertise, the dragon kingdom was able to reach its farthest trenches, unifying lands that nobody had ever dreamed of annexing. He was a true namesake—a versatile, fearsome dragon named Draco.

"That's correct. And what a result. You not only awakened your pink eyes but also have higher mana than any pink eye dragon. After I heard the news you hatched perfectly healthy and that you were, luckily, a girl, I convinced my Father to order your family to move to the capital. I also convinced him to offer the marriage proposal. Convincing him to do all of this wasn't hard since my Father had somewhat of a fascination with your Father, and he wouldn't turn down an opportunity to have the Duke's only daughter marry into the royal family. After that, it was only a matter of waiting for you to come of age. Obviously, I kept a close eye on you. You even nearly caught me once or twice." "But I

Valmore nodded, accepting what Mallik just said. "We only know about fairy drifters, we don't know about the dragons. Dragons are a race born in fairy, so it must be true. Only drifters have the ability to see us, so it must be true. It must be that Dragon drifter who tripped the drifter sensor" Valmore agreed. Mallik thought the same thing. "It's not the only thing I came across this time. I heard gossip that this dragon drifter's mate looks like the late princess Catherina and she must be Catherina's missing daughter" Mallik shared about the gossip that the entire summer realm is whispering about.

"Look, you can your husband and the King in the sky still." Venus looked out her window as well. In the sky above them, soaring to the clouds was The King and The Prince on their dragons. The two large beasts flapped their wings and hid themselves in the thick clouds above. Once out of her sight, Venus looked away and leaned back in her seat. now that she was in a family of dragons she wondered if she would ever get used to them enough to ride them. "How was your wedding night?" Queen Pentunia asked. Venus looked at her in surprise and then felt somewhat awkward and guilty.

“If she can’t even face my daughter in a fair duel she certainly has no right to be queen.” "And… it is the dragon way. As my father previously stated, by dragon customs we are engaged even if the marriage was arranged. The only way the two of us can resolve this issue in the eyes of our people is by dueling one another for the dragon king's hand in marriage. You want her as your queen, Kieran? Then she needs to be willing to prove herself or no one will accept her by your side." "This is utterly ridiculous," Kieran said glaring at her as he stood from his seat. "I don't accept this."

He didn’t comment, there weren’t enough words to describe what he felt when he saw his future wife. He looked at his parents, who seemed very pleased with what had happened. However, King Roberts intimidated him with his serial killer look. He knew he had no choice, the cards were on the table, this compromise would be the only way they could deal with the enemy. But he didn’t want to do it, he didn’t want to marry Princess Isabella. “This is what you were looking for Isabella, she should feel very grateful. Do yourself a favor and change that face of tragedy.” Ordered his mother Queen Margareth.

I explained, taking a slow breath before continuing. “The Yarrow family is royalty among dragons. They have a tradition that the eldest Yarrow daughter marries the eldest male of the other royal family. It’s a political marriage and together the King and Queen rule over the dragons. It’s not a marriage to procreate, in fact, it's encouraged that they find mates elsewhere but still sometimes it’s an intimate arrangement. It depends on who the people are. As the eldest Yarrow daughter, I have to marry the eldest son of the other family. We would rule together.”

Searching my mind, and my heart, I looked through my relationship with the Dragon. My husband said, "My name is Thomas. I am a simple man for the most part, and I hope that you understand a little about what has happened. The dragon wed us last night. I too called the dragon at the Beltane fires, and asked for a mate. He brought me you." I looked at him and thought how on earth was it possible and what the hell was wrong with this entire thing. Then suddenly I went ahead to touch the man and the illusion dropped and I was back infront of the eyes of the dragon.