Rayla Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

Hundreds of normal dragons cannot compare to one dragon from the God Beast bloodline; these dragons are royalty among their kind. In Elizabeth's office… "Are you Elena's famillier?" Elizabeth questioned Sapphire who was sitting on the couch opposite her. "You know my master?" Sapphire asked surprisedly and thought, "Then why did not master want to reveal her identity?". Getting her answer Elizabeth turned to Allen standing at her side and said "Call Elle and Alisha". Allen said "Yes my dear queen" as he left. On the other side… "God I never thought I would have an opportunity to see a dragon from the God Beast Clan in real" Lilly spoke like an excited fan girl.

Raya turned to face both of them fully. “That is the nature of creatures like him,” she said. Derek raised an eyebrow. “They collapse the moment the lie holding them together disappears.” Jax thought about that for a moment. “Yes,” he admitted. For centuries Drail had survived by convincing people that he was stronger than they were. His greatest weapon was not magic or strength but the illusion that resistance was useless. Once that illusion broke, nothing remained. Raya walked a few steps across the balcony and sat on the wide stone bench near the wall. The night air felt cool against her skin, yet the calm warmth inside her chest kept the cold from reaching deeper.

"Well, like I said, only Royals can ride dragons." "Princess Elaria isn't a Scorcher. Can she still ride them?" Jagger nodded. "Of course. As long as she has Thorian blood, which she does, because she's royal. She has two dragons, actually. Vaether and Vassar." I listened with keen interest, shutting my book and turning fully to face Jagger. "Why two?" "As many as bond with you. Thrystan has one, Rocco, the second-largest dragon in the kingdom. The King's is the largest, Kaos."

Though she was a bit hesitant to buy this girl before, but seeing her appearance now, she feels happy. Sabrina had curly hair, melanin skin tone and her eyes were the lightest shade of gray, something that isn't common with Dragons. Her father used to joke that her eyes were a reflection of the brightest moonlight. She'd never really bothered much about her looks, her younger sister was the beauful and delicate one among them. All she'd ever wanted was to be a strong Alpha, a perfect Luna for her people. " From now on, you will work for me. Don't forget that I saved your life, so I can easily take it from you. But if you work hard, one day you will earn enough to move away, you will live a f

During my time, however, I catch bits of information that pique my interest. While the Dragon King is the ruler of this land, there isn’t much known about him, or the Royal Family. I learned many things this eventing as I dusted cornices atop wobbling ladders. His name, Zarek Nightflame, rests heavily on my mind. No matter how much I try to ignore it, I find myself speaking it in silence, just to see how it feels on my tongue.

My parents all gave me hugs. “The same night Elentari was born, we gave birth to another. We were told he was stillborn, but have come to find out he was not. Today we are proud to introduce you to Aranelda Tirisil, Prince of Faerl.” Alaric announced Aran. I clapped and smiled for him as he walked forward and gave a small wave.

It seems like I am not so good at knowing what she wants or needs. This is very un-princely, standing outside a door, waiting for my heart to be trampled again underneath her dainty foot. She is small, even for a human woman with no talons, claws, or fangs, and yet here I am standing outside her door, holding a small wooden box, trembling as if she were the greatest drakaina to ever touch the sky. She is made of weak flesh, too much hair, and a quick temper with a penchant for loud, violent outbursts. I am a royal dragon, the crown prince of Luxandra, born to rule over millions. I am an elemental earth dragon with the ability to carve and shape stone with my thoughts. She should be the one t

He lifts me up and enters the steamy hot water with me; he sits and I lean back against his chest in the hot bubbly goodness. “So, let’s hear it.” I say as he massages my shoulders. My eyes roll, and a moan leaves me before my eyes close. His fingers feel so good against my skin. “I was in the Dragon Realm. I wanted to restore it to its former glory for Cyra. After all, she isn’t just the future heir to the Phoenix Kingdom. She is the future heir to the Dragon Realm.” I lean forward and look at him over my shoulder. “She is the princess of both. I am King Apollo’s son. I am the current ruler of the Dragon Realm.”

Saka naman nirespeto ni Venal ang desisyon nito na manatili sa mundo. Dumating na ang araw na manganganak na si Dahlia, isang malusog na lalaki, na kinumpirma ni Venal na mayroon itong dugo ng dragon, kaya kapag lumaki ito maaring magpalit din ng anyo kagaya ng kanyang ama. Pinangalanan ito ni Dahlia, bilang Sayruz.

He asked. Wow, Micheal did know a lot. He even knew about the king and Queen? "You know about the dragons?" Anna asked shyly. Micheal grinned, "you mean that Edwin is a liche dragon and the great descendent of death? Believe me I know, death would not stop bragging." Anna nodded, "and also that Azian-" "Is the golden dragon prince. The first in ten thousand years and the last one ever?" Micheal asked. Both Anna and I nodded.