Novel & Cerita My Dragon Princess Audiobook

But water washes earth away. “You see, you never realized just how powerful my dragon is,” he says, as the king yells for his guards. I pull the wave of water up against the door and then against the walls and windows, leaving no possible place for the elves to enter. “Nylion, stop this. I will give you what you want,” the princess says. “I know, princess. I know you will. I will have my kingdom. I will have my crown. I will have my mate. And I will have my dragon,” he says, watching the two men as they fight against my water.

“Please allow me present myself…I am Madam Heather.” King Dragon smirked and then, he made a bow in a respectful manner. “I am King Dragon, your princess’ fiance.” Madam Heather changed to become more welcome than before as she nodded calmly. “May I know what’s the purpose of this visit Your Majesty?” she asked, wriggled her fingers as she caught Princess Oonagh and the mature woman in black, Slova the witch, in her eyes. She breathed in a long inhale and exhaled heavily. King Dragon again smirked in a smug smile. “Why can’t I meet any gentlemen in this place?” he swayed his body and looked around. He squeezed his eyes as he felt so curious.

"How do you even know about the great book?" Sighing, Luca moved towards the back of the cave. Leaning against the rocky wall, he frowned. "After you were infected with the poison, by all rules you should've died..." Gazing at the fire he continued. "The great book had a connection with you, the same way you do with other Dragons. Before the poison could take your life completely, the Great Book sent her last energy to you..." Snapping his gaze back to me, his face hardened. "She has chosen you to have her energy, to live on in her name and help other riders... To be the saviour of the Dragons."

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

The watch ticked steadily, and this time, its sound felt like a soft applause for his freedom. Dante began to type again. “Once upon a time, there was a dragon who kidnapped a prince so the prince would forget how to fly. But the dragon forgot that the prince’s wings were not grown in a tower—they were born in the stories his father whispered to him before sleep…”

His body trembling as the sound reached his ears turning to his general, Tar, and the Hydra men before him, his dark eyes shifting to his royal purple as his dragon cowered, a tremble to his voice. He had to give reverence to his Alpha "The KING has arrived." --------- THE END OF AZIAN (PRINCE OF DRAGONS) BOOK 2.

Even in the deathly quiet of the dining hall, her footsteps are so light that I can't hear them. “You don’t seem surprised,” she says when she reaches me. “You haven’t been here very long, but gossip spreads like wildfire around here,” I tell her. “So, it’s not because I’m your mate that you’re not surprised?” “How much do you know about dragons, Princess?” I ask her. “I’ve read every book that every elf has ever written about dragons, Elio. I know more about them than most elves. I’d make an exception for King Yhendorn and Princess Merethyl,” she says.

“What are you doing here?” He walked in and closed the door behind himself. He even locked the door then walked closer and closer to me. He had lust in his eyes. I stumbled backwards almost knocking over the lamp on the nightstand. I was nearly forgetting how to push the right words out of my mouth. “We can’t do this… I want to be accepted here.” I mumbled because all I knew was rejection and deceit. Why would the dragon prince be any different? It wasn’t like the king and queen would let us be together. It was hard to say no when my body was aching with lust.

she breathed with a soft smile on her face. “Speak?” Dalton and Stan’s voice reached her ears. “How is that possible?” Stan asked and looked at the retreating dragon. * Princess Ciara pondered in her room as she paced like a mad person. She saw it. The dragons came for Minerva, but how was that possible? It was the same as the first time a red-haired person appeared in RedShire. The door to her room banged against the wall as Riona stepped inside with a questioning expression on her face. “Did you see that?” She asked Ciara, who was still pacing. Her perfect demeanor had slipped off her face as she stared wide-eyed at Ciara.

Now, she was truly Erwin's dragon, not Harlow's bloodline's dragon. The king screamed in excruciating pain, as did the princesses who were burned alive, while Lady Tiana had already run away since Frenya opened her mouth. The situation was getting more and more chaotic, and everyone was running in terror. Some soldiers tried to put out the flames that engulfed the king and the princesses. The dragon then retreated and turned to face Erwin. To Erwin, he was still the docile dragon, who stretched out her giant head for the prince to stroke, as if she say: