Ori Of The Dragon Chain Novels & Stories

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

"Do you swear to protect the secrets and uphold the interests of the dragon clan and govern alongside the Red Dragon King?" "I do." Ms. Moretti nodded and took a box from an attendant. Inside the box was a necklace. The chain was made of rose gold, and the pendant was a deep crimson dragon crystal. "This is the queen's token and the counterpart to the king's ring. Once you put it on, the entire dragon clan will recognize you as their Queen." Ms. Moretti placed the necklace around my neck. The dragon crystal rested against my chest, warm as if a tiny heart was beating inside it.

Her arms wrapped around herself as she tried to hold herself together. “Don’t hold back, Maze. Let it happen, let your dragon guide you!” I called out to her, seeing her visibly struggling. She grits her teeth while trying to relax her body, trusting my words. Orange smoke swirls around her… making my eyes widen in shock. I’ve never seen an orange dragon before… I bet she’ll be beautiful. Before I know if she’s standing in front of me in her orange dragon’s form. She has bright golden eyes, and sharp wings like her father.

Of course, he would be safe, beside him. “What are you…” “Remember, you are a dragon heart. Yisuf will take good care of you.” Riyin didn’t understand. Who was Yisuf? The witch had also called him a dragon but he had no idea what she had been babbling about and now, his father was using the word too. “I love you, son.” The witch was bashing herself against the runes and one of the symbols fell to the ground and disappeared in a puff of smoke. His father shut his eyes and started to chant. A bright light formed from one of the bookshelves and it widened. The witch screeched, “He is mine!”

Willa questioned while we walked behind her. "They do," Amora walked ahead of us with Orion, spouting out orders to get the sea-side cave ready. "It's just that Odessa hasn't had her first cycle as a dragon. She was out for almost six days and hasn't had her chance to. Creed's dragon is older and hasn't had his rut, so he couldn't wait to rut until she had her heat. His dragon needs some pussy." Willa cackled at Amora, whose spirit was lightening considerably.

The chains were attached to a dragon. It was huge and the color of wet coal. Its scales caught the light when it breathed. Its eyes were yellow. It lifted its head when we came in, and the chains shifted with a long, slow ringing sound, and one of the girls behind me began to make a noise I had never heard a person make before. I stepped backward until my shoulder blades touched the stone wall. I would stand here, and I would not move, and I would let the five minutes go by, and I would walk out.

On prom night, she finally had him. One perfect, breathless night with the son of the King Alpha — the boy she’d loved from afar for years. She woke up the next morning a completely different Omega. Softer. Heavier. Plus-size. When she went to him, trembling with hope, he looked her up and down and laughed. “I never slept with a big pig like you.” Her heart shattered. Then the new student arrived — the son of the King Dragon. Cold, powerful, and dangerously interested. And when the pregnancy test turned positive… he didn’t hesitate. He took what the Alpha threw away. Now the rejected Omega belongs to the Dragon. And the Alpha who discarded her is about to learn what it means to los

I turned around and dashed for the crowd. Trying to run in chains wasn't in the very least comfortable. I fell a couple of times before I reached the edge of the dais but strong arms caught me. I wrestled and shook uncontrollably but they didn't let me go. They would definitely burn me alive now. I gazed at the people and my eyes caught sight of something --someone. I went wholly still. Orien! He came like he said he would. He was wearing a black hood and I noticed a couple of others as well. His eyes locked on mine and I shook my head in a silent message. "Don't."

Oracle said. "That will be no problem, they all own me a favour." King Henry said. "Let me start first." King Creek said and one of his fingers became a claw which he used in cutting his other hand and touched the chain with it. He removed it and saw the chain had absorbed his blood. Oracle spoke some words into the chain to lessen it's heaviness. "Take the chain with you to meet the King's and Queen's." Grabbing hold of the chain, King Henry left his throne room, changed into his green terrifying Dragon form and flew out of his kingdom, heading towards the direction of the Demon King and the Vampire King first.

As Alcina blushes at the reminder of her clumsiness, Orion snuffs grumpily, emitting a brief flare of fire from her snout. Percy only lifts his chin, before bringing his arm swinging forward to throw something that Alcina hadn’t noticed was held in his grasp, onto the ground in front of her. It lands with a rattled clink, like metal chains hitting one another. Alcina stares. “A dragon lord needs the appropriate armor to go about riding her dragons, no?” The device, Alcina realizes, is a far more elaborate version of the contraption Darla had given her, before. An interlocking series of chains and leather, in a set of three: one smaller, one much, much larger, and one even larger than that on