Novel & Cerita Natsu Dragon King Fanfiction

He was quiet for a long time. Long enough that I thought he was not going to answer. Then: "Her name was Sera." Three words. I went very still. "She was — not like you," he said. Each word placed with extreme care, the way you place things that have not been touched in a very long time and may not survive rough handling. "She was dragon-kind. She was fierce and certain and she did not — she was not quiet about what she felt. She was the opposite of quiet." A pause that had three hundred years in it. "I was two hundred years old when I met her. I had already been king for a century. I had already built most of what I—" He stopped. "I was not a simple person to love. She loved me anyway. Loudl

I didn't realize he had woken up. "Mahan was supposedly the Dragon King, and Niles was the Alpha King's Beta. The vampires were murdering Mahan's people left and right. There were very few left, and he turned to the Alpha king for help. It was there. He met Niles, and they fell in love. A love without a bond, because neither had a bond. The Alpha King and Niles brought their people together to help the dragon king. Trying to save what was left of his people.

"Yeah. You said something about the Red Dragon King and Queen." "Yes. And their kingdom has the upper hand against mine due to the fact that they have a king and queen. A dragon king's power is not complete without his queen by his side. They would have attacked me if it wasn't for the fact that the stars made a golden rule. No member of the kingdom was to come into combat of any form against the other." My chest tightened with this revelation. So this was why he wanted me to find my memories and rule by his side? Power?

“Yes my king, it's almost done. Just give me a few minutes to set it up and I'll make sure you get first pickings.” Atticus's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands together. Atticus turned at the sound of the children arriving. Their little voices became louder as they raced into the backyard. A smile spreads across the Dragon King's face when his eyes land on Mahan and Niles. The little 5-year-old Alpha dragon towers over his 3 and 1/2-year-old Omega dragon brother.

It was as if he was remembering an old love the way his words caressed her name. “I thought I loved her, but I don’t think I ever did. She was different, enchanting. We spent time together but we both knew that we had other mates in the world. The kingdoms didn’t condone the mixing of kingdoms between mates but we had support here amongst the dragons. They approved of our match. I knew I had a mate, I knew you were out there but I was young and I made many poor decisions. If I could go back, I would do things differently. I never would have promised a future to Marchessa.” Nate’s voice was filled with sorrow and Izzy tried to listen without bias, she tried to keep her anger and hurt at bay b

He had no idea I had witnessed the whole scene. " It's that fool! Father was apologizing to her. He still remains her Alpha, she could be married to the moon God for all I care but she still remains the subordinate of this pack regardless of her present status" Orion said clenching his fist in anger. " Father did What!" I said fuming with anger. " We need to find a way to get rid of that tramp, that way I could have my way as the Queen of the Dragon Clan, the Ravkans,” I said, stomping my fist angrily on the floor. Orion turned hai face looking at me. " What's your plan?"

“You have my word. As Queen of Luxandra, the Celestial Kingdom, and the Solar Kingdom of the South, you have my word.” He gives a small bow. “From one monarch to another, I honor your word and hold you to it." Standing on the edge of the opening, he takes a step forward and lets himself fall. Holding my breath, I wrap the cloak around me and follow his lead. The drop is steep, dark, and seems to never end and as I accelerate towards the blue glow, I hope there is a way out that doesn't involve coming back in the way we came in--although something tells me I won't be so fortunate. I hate it when I have to claw my way up a surface. I still have a hard time believing that my nails can transform

he says, watching the two men as they fight against my water. No matter how many times he calls me ‘his dragon’, it doesn’t feel good to be claimed by him. I know from the Academy that other claimed dragons love it when their mates and riders claim them like theirs, but it doesn’t feel good to me. I never told Nylion that bit of information, that was one of the things that he ‘knew’ when he claimed me. The water is up to the king’s neck, a little bit lower on the prince who is taller than his father.

My love for her was stronger than ever, and so was our bond. The King sent another blast my way that tore through my shields and knocked me to my knees. Pain seared through my right arm, even as my magically-enhanced healing rushed to cover the wound. Mila cried out at the impact, her voice floating away in the wind. I could not bear to look at her. Not yet. The King snarled as he approached me. “So this is it. The great King Felix driven to his knees before me. And you call yourself a Dragon Knight? You’re pathetic. Your brother was right about you.”

The sky over the Shattered Vale burned with the aftermath of war, smoke rising in black plumes, molten rivers casting eerie light over the battlefield. Soldiers, exhausted and battered, pressed forward, rallying behind the king who now moved like living fire. Verath Dravenor, Dragon King, had fully unleashed his power, wings spanning the horizon, scales glowing molten gold. Every step he took scorched the ground, yet his focus was unwavering, tethered by the bond that connected him to Elara.