Rayla From The Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

"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." There was no cheering or music. The moment the words were spoken, two Skyblade Warriors moved toward me at once. “We must depart now, Princess.” They didn't give me a chance to say goodbye. They led me out of the ritual hall immediately. "Diana! Wait!" I heard my father's voice shouting from behind. My family was rushing out to follow us out of the palace, struggling to keep up with the fast pace of the warriors. A black carriage lined with iron armor was already waiting, attached to two giant horses. Beside th

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

a man with scales on his skin, he hissed with his snake-like eyes. "Scales, she is here to meet the Legend…" Daphne the dolphin informed with a smile. His chuckle was hysterical when he uttered, "Our Legend doesn't meet anyone...just like that. You have to be someone important for that…" "You may go back now," he informed, before turning around. Raya was not going to give it up...not like this. She came from Thralia to the Red Sea and now he says that she cannot meet her. "I am Raya Blackmark! Queen of Thralia and I am a dragon!" as loudly as she spoke, Scales lifted his eyebrows in an impressive face.

Do not go against me. Demetria shot her a glance. This woman was bold, and she was not holding herself back. But she did not come here to bow to anyone. The girl came here to end this tyranny and make her father pay for all his sins. - I think you have a wrong impression. I am a Princess, a Dragon Princess. The royal blood runs in MY veins. - Demetria spoke, emphasizing the word ~my. She let Elena take control to add more effect to her words, and her eyes turned into gold orbs. Her beast wished to do more, but Demetria stopped her from causing the scene.

“My name is Lyra and I am from no noble family. I am the personal maid to Princess Thalia Blackfang Of Zurik. She is the soon to be wife of….” “Xander Blackstorm, The Alpha Of SilverMoon Pack.” He continued. “Oh you must be a fan of Princess Thalia I presume?” I asked. “More like a fan of the Blackstorms.” He said , with a mischievous smirk on his face. “So where were you headed to?” He asked. “I wanted to get away from the crowd.” I replied. “Oh, let me take you somewhere to relax your nerves. If you wish, Milady.” He said with his hands stretched out.

she breathed with a soft smile on her face. “Speak?” Dalton and Stan’s voice reached her ears. “How is that possible?” Stan asked and looked at the retreating dragon. * Princess Ciara pondered in her room as she paced like a mad person. She saw it. The dragons came for Minerva, but how was that possible? It was the same as the first time a red-haired person appeared in RedShire. The door to her room banged against the wall as Riona stepped inside with a questioning expression on her face. “Did you see that?” She asked Ciara, who was still pacing. Her perfect demeanor had slipped off her face as she stared wide-eyed at Ciara.

Another reason this fucking bastard doesn't deserve to breath the same air as my Rayla. "That's right, I suppose. I'm glad you got over that." He chuckled like we were best friends already, too trusting. That would be his downfall but I'm more than happy to give him the life experience he needed to navigate this cruel world. "You're right buddy, I'm here to help you. I overheard Rayla telling one of her friends how much she wanted to be a Luna." His face fell at my word. "Which I'm sure you understand, her rank is very low and she's being disrespected for it. I protect her as much as I can but this is enough indication that I won't be able to forever."

Since then, they started guarding the portal where they came out. Because of this, it is no surprise that Rayven’s incarnation would be from the Bardeck family since Rayven is a loyal knight to the royal family of Elhasa. And so was the princess’s incarnation. Hylie also wanted to take Raeyan away at that time, but Raine’s situation became more dangerous as he became the incarnation of the princess. Also, Hylie can’t support two children as she didn’t plan to ask help, even from her own mother. So, she only took Raine with her.

Her lips curve into a smile, eyes bright. It is Alfred, next, whose shoulders sag with relief so intense one might taste it. They are roars, he realizes, as the sounds draw closer. “What is that noise,” Duchess Clair asks sharply in the frozen room. Darla stands, as does Alfred. “It is your daughter, Duchess,” she laughs. “Lady Alcina, the dragonlord. Stormbringer.” * * * * * * * * * * The dragons land with twin roars, making the ground beneath them shake with the weight of their descent.

The scene was clear. Sitting cross-legged on a magnificent high bed, Ivan was in her signature white dress, her black hair spread out around her. Sitting on the ground in front of him was Zalari, the only prince of the Raya kingdom, dressed in luxurious clothes. There was a distinct goldenness in his complexion, his hair had grown, soft brown, reaching to his shoulders. While gently cleaning and kissing the pink feet of Princess Eva, he was writing a beautiful scene of a unique love story.