Rayla Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

As they waited for orders, warriors gathered, their features anxious. Then I caught sight of him. A huge dragon with golden scales that glistened like molten flames swooped down from the sky. Even the most courageous warriors would have faltered at the creature's sheer enormity. A man with silver hair that flowed like liquid moonlight sat on its back. He was a powerful presence that seemed to envelop the whole atmosphere in electricity. The air seemed to bend about him due to the tremendous force of his presence. "Who are you?" With a firm voice despite the agitation in my heart, I requested. With a powerful and purposeful gait, the man dismounted. His voice was loud and resonant as he decla

Yisuf spread his arm, then stepped aside and Riyin gasped. Blurb/synopsis Most mystical creatures got to live pretty normal lives, but not all of them were that fortunate. Riyin's tale began when tragedy struck his home and he lost his parents in the hands of a mighty witch in a single moment. After managing to escape through a portal, Riyin was raised by the most powerful wizard known. Frya is a rare werewolf, legendarily named the Wild Beast and she learned of her real nature years after she lost all her family, save one brother, in the Great Battle, inspired by the Sisterhood.

Her fingers stilled against my cheek. “I’m a dragon.” She froze. I smirked, amused by her reaction. “Not just any dragon, either. I’m the last surviving Draconian of Solaria. The crown prince of my kingdom.” Lysaa inhaled sharply, her expression stunned. "A dragon? A prince?" She shook her head as if she couldn’t believe it. "I never... I never would have expected my mate to be a dragon. Especially not someone of your status." A frown tugged at my lips. Something about the way she said that bothered me.

The beautiful prince had golden orbs that mimics the sun, so enchanting and mesmerizing and his birth had called together the top rank clans, making his mother give him the name, Alaric —Ruler of all—. Prince Alaric grew up to follow his name. With his long, white hair, beautiful golden eyes, he was respected wherever he stepped foot and when his dragon scales appeared, they were golden that the sun reflects on them. Not only was he a handsome being, he was the strongest of all. Already stronger than his father and without the dragon king’s fire. On his two thousandth birthday as per the rule of their clan, he was crowned the Dragon king, and therefore, inherited the Dragon king’s blazing fi

Rex said, pointing towards the right-hand road. “You aren’t worried about tentaculums?” Lizz asked, eyes wide. “F**k sake” Rex cursed. “We have the prince who shares a bond with a dragon, they fear the dragons, we are fine, plus they are a rare sight these days anyways” Raz said with a smile. ‘That’s if I can even use Fafnir’ Rex thought looking down at the cracked talisman, a little worried as Raz continued down the right path once more.

The dragon prince asked as he shifted his gaze to her anxiously. “Yes of course” “And why would the legendary Blue moon squad look for a maid” The dragon prince countered sharply as if he couldn’t believe his ears. “Maid? I’m not a maid! I’m a princess, Princess Akira, The only child of Kunshiya Kun the first!” Akira countered angrily as she glared at the boy who was in front of her. “Uhn?”

“You can talk? she asked the dragon. He snorted. “Of course, I can talk. I am Xa, king of the sky and the dragons. And you will be the queen of the dragons.” “I can’t be the queen of the dragons since I am not a dragon. Now, let me go! I want to return home.” Xa removed his wing and Hraa stood but before she could get away, Xa grabbed her with his strong claws and flew away with her. Hraa was furious with the dragon. She could not believe the dragon had kidnapped her. But, as Xa flew, taking Hraa farther and farther away from her family, she promised herself that she would find a way to escape the dragon.

They laughed and walked away to go talk. Saphira walked to a table with drinks on it, took one, then turned to walk away when a scent hit her so hard, she stiffened and tried to find the source. She looked around but couldn't find anyone. She finally chalked it up to her imagination and turned to walk away but ran straight into a wall. When she looked up, she realized it wasn't a wall, but the most incredible man she had ever seen. He reached to touch her face, and she leaned into his touch. The sparks were enough to make her forget her manners completely until she heard the deepest voice she had ever heard, "My beautiful mate. Might I know your name and where you are from?" Saphira looked i

Though, Ragnar was the main cause their blood was extinct now and somewhere he was living with the guilt of that which Makaria wasn't aware of but Rayla was. Or maybe, it was just Rayla's positive imagination about her prince charming. "I didn't ask for that information. I have no interest in your queen as long as she doesn't interfere with my goal." Ragnar said, putting the paper down but before he could grab another paper, his chin was lifted up by Rayla's hold under his chin. His gray eyes met her green ones. Rayla was a beauty seen only once in several dynasties. She had dark black hair that ended right above her hips, her features were well-defined. She was considered a fox beauty but d

It was obvious that the princess was displeased with Raziel's attitude, but she tried her best to hide it. She gave him one of her polite practiced smiles. "I am Lyra your highness, the first princess of Crestland, and the daughter of..." "I didn't ask you for details. I only asked for your name." Raziel cut her off, and she gave him a smile which was obviously forced. Raziel smiled to himself. This one was easy. "What are your hobbies your highness?" He asked as he began to eat.