Rayla Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

“And what have you accomplished on your journey?” She looked up then and said, “I have made an alliance with the dragon king, helped reclaim the Heart of Magic from the King of Beelzanborg, and overthrown an evil dictator.” Nya was proud of everything she’d helped Slate achieve. “Father, King Zar of Frindom, may I present to you King Slate of… the dragons.” “King Slate of Dracu,” he corrected, stepping forward. The two kings greeted one another and exchanged a handshake. “I apologize for your daughter’s lengthy absence. I needed her assistance in reclaiming the Heart of Magic.”

she said, “though we consider it a gift. It pools in one among us—a blessed person we call ‘Draken,’ which in our tongue means ‘dragon.’ This gift can manifest in many ways—manipulating the elements, altering physical forms—” Caelia’s heart raced as she remembered a term she’d heard the previous night. “But I heard someone call Rhyzar ‘Draken’?” Her eyes widened, hope and disbelief mingling. “But dragons aren’t real, are they? And 'altering physical forms'—shapeshifting? Is he really capable of such a thing?”

I declared. Talia beamed with a wide grin. "This is a most welcome development, Your Majesty. May your reign and hers be prosperous." I nodded in acknowledgment. "Um, but, Your Majesty. Could you please tell us about who she is? Her background plays a big role in the people's willingness to accept her." The other lords nodded at what lord Finch said. "I guess I owe you all that much," I shrugged. "Raya hails from Ravenhill and is the daughter of a beta. But I'm sure you already know that, don't you, Lord Finch?"

And suddenly Tiara gasped, choking as the spell began to drag her forward toward Draegon. Edwin roared in fury, trying to break the bind until the veins in his neck bulged. “DRAEGON—IF YOU TOUCH HER, I WILL END YOU!” Draegon only laughed. “You should save your strength, little prince. You walked into my trap…” His eyes glowed brighter. “…and now you’ll die in it.” The ritual circle blazed. Tiara screamed. Ralph thrashed helplessly. And Edwin, trapped and burning with rage, realized—

"How could you be so sure? I'm still a dragon bride." "Did no one told you...? I mean... I assumed you knew since you're here with JD." "Told me what?" Skye takes a deep breathe and says, "It's true that dragon bride inevitably falls in love with the dragon they are destined to- it's their cruel fate as one may call it but Arthur's bride is Raya." "Exactly and I'm Raya's reincarnation." "No... you're not. You're Lyanna. The witches just gave you a piece of Raya to use her blue flame and abilities."

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.

Ayla's POV The music filled the great hall, wrapping around me like a warm blanket. I moved across the polished stone floor, my body flowing with a grace that felt both strange and familiar. Veylara, my dragon, guided my every step and turn. Small flames danced at my fingertips without burning anything. My eyes glowed with a golden light that made everything look magical. People watched with open mouths and wide eyes. They had never seen anything like this before. I could feel their amazement like a physical thing in the air. For the first time since coming to this palace, I felt truly powerful. Truly seen.

Declan said, his voice strong yet calm. “No need, we did not lose hope, and you did not disappoint, but this is truly a miracle… the dragons of king Alendor himself, once again bound to a master,” Raizan said looking at Declan and Layana, his beard was matted with blood, his face covered in soot. Yet the admiration was clear from his brown eyes.

There were growls and gasps. “We will not let that happen,” Alpha Graham promised. “Who are these creatures that think they can threaten a luna?” Alpha Noa asked. “They are dragons, that is my other nature,” Rayvin told them and the meeting went quiet. “Dragon? As in a giant lizard?” Luna Alice asked, sounding like she didn’t believe it. Rayvin laughed, and the sound made Mikael relax. “Not quite, I can’t change into a lizard, but I can grow scales,” Rayvin said and showed her hand and arm where her beautiful golden scales came forward and then vanished.

Marcella suppressed a chuckle. “I am king Dragomir of…” “King?”, Marcella’s mouth almost dropped open, she was excited Raisel had come back with someone she was interested in, it was a mother’s intuition, of course, she knew. He was a fine young man no doubt, and from his physique she knew he was from the upper class but…“King?”, she asked again to be sure she had heard right. Raisel smoothed her hair and finally summoned the courage to look her mother in the eye, “He is a dragon king”, she blurted out.