Natsu Dragon King Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

You can run, Celestine but believe me I could ruin your life much better than you did this time. He grinned in a mischievous look as the look of a wolf in waiting for eating an innocent lamb. Tasting it piece by piece and little by little… ‘I am King Dragon. I could trace you wherever you go and I could see whatever you do and whoever you want to spend a day with, Celestine. If I can’t be with you, so you can’t be with any other men. Let’s see who will be the loser of those games.’ He sipped again his wine, from the balcony he could see the horizon starting reddish as the dawn would peek up and a morning started to reappear again.

{Why does it sound like you do not like her? “First of all, she continuously used the blessing of the fairy mother without an equivalent exchange and when the sanctions rose too high, found a despicable way to dispose of the fairy mother; selling her to the king of dragons” Natalia saw Madaline shiver and grow pale. Even though they shared a forest, the two never got along as the dragon’s favorite snacks were the fairies. The king of the dragon in particular was very perverse and took out his frustrations on the poor fairy mother since he couldn’t gain the heart of the beloved saintess.

This dragon in front of me looked like he would tear me apart. Draven grabbed my chin with his clawed fingers and forced me to look up at him. “The king is giving you to me as a gift. In return, I will help him destroy Vaelor. And while I do that, I will enjoy this soft, fat body every single day. I will fuck you until your belly swells with my young. I will make these heavy breasts leak for me. I will use every thick inch of you until you forget what Vaelor even felt like.”

Drake took off his shirt and how surprised June was when he saw the golden scales appearing all over his body. June felt her vocal cords freeze. Not only her vocal cords, but also her whole body. Her brain ordered her to immediately scream or run, but she couldn't. June remained rooted to the spot. Staring at Drake with her mouth agape. "I am the Dragon King, and you... You are my mate," he replied. "M-me?" June asked in a weak voice, barely audible. "Honestly, June. We spent the night together, didn't we?" asked Drake again.

beasts made of smoke and teeth leaped around her ankles, their red eyes fixed on Aria’s throat. "I told you, little wolf," Valerica purred, her hair glowing like molten lava. "The King doesn't want you. And the Council has already signed your death warrant. I’m just here to make sure it’s... messy." "Get out," Aria rasped, her voice shaking but her violet eyes refusing to drop. Valerica laughed, a high, tinkling sound that grated like glass on bone. "Or what? You'll bleed on me? You’re a slave, Aria. And tonight, you’re going to find out what happens to slaves who try to sit on a Dragon’s throne, My throne. You think you can compete with me for king Silas?"

The drop splashed against his pale forehead and the King pressed his thumb down onto the droplet. His dragon separated from him and he breathed his fire down on Nicu’s body. It was the first time I saw Florin’s dragon and I wasn’t impressed. He was smaller than Echo and I felt no pity for him. I was going to break him, piece by piece. We stood around the stone slab for the mandatory ten minutes of silence as we watched Nicu burn. His reception in the dragon realm would be anything but pleasant. I saw the King stare directly at me and with a flick of his head I knew he wanted to see me.

My father said. “I have a question.” Nix spoke up. “I promise I am being serious, okay. Don’t take this the wrong way, but has anyone else tried to picture a hairy dragon?” The room was silent, and I know everyone was trying to hold back the humor in respect of me and Willow. “Nix, I love you man, but shut the fuck up.” I growled. “What? Don’t act like you haven’t thought about it. It won’t change the way I will see my future Alpha, dragon, Lycan, wolf. I mean, I’ll love the hairy little thing.”

Herneith could feel the undeniable chasm, and she was left in the middle of this mental discord. On the third day, King Raxelan had to join a council meeting with his dragon lords. Their mating was official already, but not in the eyes of his people. There was to be a ritual, just like what Axel and I experienced, and King Raxelan was to tackle about this with them. As a result, Herneith was left with King Raxelan's younger sister, Saphira. She was a beauty, and her pinkish-blonde hair matched the scales of her dragon when she briefly showed it to Herneith.

“… I only have the best intentions.” “That so?” she asked playfully. Niquel stood by the entrance. His mate had disappeared behind the fridge’s door while the mutt was staring blankly at her ass. He was holding the Dragon King’s heir, who was getting put to sleep in his arms. Aidan shifted his gaze at the new arrival. He smirked. “Friend of my mate?” asked the Alpha King. “Her only mate, mutt,” Niquel replied. His eyes gleamed, almost glassy, as he fought to keep his beast from taking control.

The illusionary scene Adrian’s group witnessed was a playback of the ancient battle between powerful beings against the evil dragons. After a fierce battle, the dragons were slain. However, their souls remained and the ancient beings could only seal them away. Nautica served as the core of these seals. If Nautica was destroyed, the entire Dragon Domain would be in danger as all the nine dragon souls would be released. Suddenly, everyone felt dizzy. In the next second, they returned to reality. Most of them could not shake off the images they had seen. The intense battle scene was deeply ingrained in their minds and left them awestruck.