Pendragon Uther Novels & Stories

With the knowledge of his past lives he had deduced that the birthmark of the dragons must have appeared on his wrist when he turned 18, and that was why the Prophets had been able to locate him. And the mages this time must have remembered their past mistakes and made him undetectable so that the Prophets could not spot him until he was strong enough to defend himself... Just the fact that the golden dragon was on Astoria, which was a world in the intermediate plane of existence, showed how careful the humans had been.

Ragnar composed himself and raised his hand, saying: — If you don't mind explaining to me, I think it's never too late to learn. Lathgertha stared at him for a short moment with an indescribable grimace on her face that mixed disdain with pity, then stood up and began to walk towards the grass surrounding the house. Ragnar followed him. It was then that she replied: — During the seven days following each new moon, untimely communicating portals between the nine worlds of the Yggdrasil open in different places in each world. It began with the new moon of a Ylir's month in which Odin riding Sleipnir visits more than usual the inhabitants of Midgard. Loki made Heimdall drink and pretended to be

His mother taking her in and helping her get back on her feet. The orb was created to bring piece to the dragons. If the dragon gem touched it, the power would be siphoned from it and an alternate universe would be made. One that the dragons could thrive on there own without fear of the humans. They didn’t have to hid or cower in the place they are now. They could live the way they where meant to be. This was what was meant to be but the king was going to force the humans out of this world. It was his and he wasn’t going to share it.

I said, "Sure. I will be in the conference room. Just come and get us when you're ready." I walked back into the conference room and said, "It's really starting to look like we are going to have to go to the vampire kingdom and teach them a lesson. We should visit Winnie and King Uther, very soon." Damien agreed. Alpha Erick said, "King Uther. King of the Dragons?" I nodded my head and said, "We have an alliance agreement with them too. King Uther is great. I love him to death." Damien said, "He was key in defeating them in Adam's pack and helping us win the war at our pack." All the other Alphas started smiling and shaking their heads.

Being a part of the resistance would make me feel useful, and might help me find my lost mate sooner. Another male voice began to speak. This one was lighter, silkier. It sang to me and made me feel a type of happiness I never had before. “I am Drayce, the Pendragon. Any who have the blood of dragons in them, who disagree with what has been done to supernaturals and our people, follow your heart to find me, be made whole, and fight.” My jaw dropped. There hadn’t been a dragon king in centuries. Most dragons were solitary and rarely had any reason to assemble.

A farmer cried out. "My lady! Vortigern has burned our homes and destroyed our livelihood!" added another "He fouled the water with his piss and killed the soil with his feces! Please, my lady! We beg you to help us." pleaded the fisherman. "Lady Pendragon! That despicable beast killed my daughter who was barely past nine! Please avenge her death! We will offer our life and our service to you for as long as we live!" "My lady, we are mere farmers and fishers! We cannot fight a dragon unlike you! Please help us."

He put me back in my chair and we all went back into the sitting room. I found King Uther there and asked, "Did your dragons find the camp near Denver?" He nodded, "They did and it, along with the people who were left in it, have been destroyed. We cannot take the chance of any of them rising up against you again." I hugged him, "You are such a great friend." He smiled, "You and your family have always been great friends to us too."

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union."

“No! Please, spare me!” “Kill them!” Cries and screams rose above the chaos that engulfed the Sacred Dragon Sect. The sharp swish of blades, followed by the sickening sound of flesh being torn and the low groans of the dying, pierced the night air. The stench of blood hung heavy, choking every breath beneath the shroud of darkness. “Do not let them escape!” a man’s command thundered, driving the dark sect warriors into an even greater frenzy. They pursued the fleeing villagers with ruthless ferocity.

A human dragon hybrid that didn’t know if they were meddling in things that their dragon side opened the door to that their human side wasn’t meant to know. The thought crystallised with startling clarity, making her pulse quicken. "What if DragonCoin wasn't created by someone trying to expose dragons? What if it was made by someone like me who didn't know what they were?" Marcus's expression shifted from scepticism to alarm. "A dormant bloodline, awakening through technology instead of traditional means?" "It would explain the hybrid magical-digital approach," Xaihuang mused, his bronze eyes gleaming. "And the timing. If another Convergence bloodline began stirring six months ago..."