Soren Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

His father has started to lose him mind, but he still has moments of lucidity which is why Kenneth hasn’t forcibly taken the kingdom from him … yet. “You know how my father is. He doesn’t always make sense. Remember when he proclaimed you as the dragon thief last year?” I force a smile. I’d been terrified with King Solomon had announced that I was the dragon thief. It was right after I’d returned the bronze dragon egg to the dragons. The bronze I now know is named Yttyc. The bronze who survived. King Solomon had stood and pointed at me. “Her! She is the thief!” I’d stood in shock, unable to move or speak. It was Kenneth who broke the terrifying silence from everyone in the room.

"Ask him how he got them… ask him why a lord from the eastern territories rode three days to deliver gossip to a king he has never had an audience with before tonight." Soren's easy smile stayed in place. "I came because it is the right thing…" "What is your name," she said. "Lord Soren of the Vael…" And it came out before she could catch it. His other name. His real name. The name she had screamed in a different world in a different life on a bedroom floor while the light went out. She said it clearly, without meaning to, in a room with a Dragon King watching every breath she took. Soren stopped talking.

he tipped his chin to the b lue dragon that was drinking from the spring. Minerva looked at the whole place with astonishment in her eyes before looking back to him. " Are you a Prince?" Her next question came.

Daddy asked them, to which they nodded. I was hiding behind Liam hanging on to his suit jacket for dear life. I saw the glares that Jenna was giving me, but I didn't care. I don't want to do this. “Myra come meet your future Husband NIcholas Aspen, “ Liam moves to the side still with eyes down. i walk forward, and when I look up, my heart stops, and my stomach drops. NIcholas Aspen is the dragon? When Daddy taps his shoulder, NIcholas brings his gaze to mine and his jaw set, and his perfect lips form a thin line.

Teddy says, grabbing the gold book, The Dragon Keeper. “Is that like the Hunter Book?” I ask, looking over his shoulder. “Yeah,” Teddy reads closely. “Zenith.” “As in Sedit, Sophie, and well, you?” I ask. “It’s an usual last name,” Teddy reads through. “He is Soriase’s husband, Hendrick.” “Soriase is your great-great-great something,” I tell him. Teddy is reading carefully. “That is why I can command him. Until his soul finds her, his descendants have command over him,” Teddy reads, then looks at me. “They were the first dragons.”

The Commander's voice was calm and triumphant. A sinister shadow materialized behind him, and the two soldiers flanking Caleb were sent hurtling into the crowd of onlookers. The leader staggered aside, revealing my brother with unsettling clarity. A dark, swirling aura emanated from Caleb's figure, his eyes ignited in a fierce crimson glow at the center of intricate black lines spreading across his skin, tracing down his face and neck. Waves of raw power surged from him, palpable in the air, as he took a deliberate step closer to me. He lunged forward with clawed hands towards the commander just before falling to the ground, revealing the man that was standing behind him, a sword hilt held 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.”

“What can I do to impress you?” Prince Ron snickered mischievously. “I don't know. I would really like to see you fight a fire breathing dragon you know or some other powerful creature. Like a Storm Dragon.” Everyones brows shot up. A Storm Dragon!!! How did the human Prince come to know about the Storm Dragon?!!! Cordin, who was together with Porsha and Leo began to sweat. He hadn't expected the human Prince to bring it up. He had only told him the epic story of the Elf King and the Storm Dragon because he was bored. He didn't think the human Prince would talk about it.

He was the color of a royal Omega Dragon, the same color as his Dad's dragon. Just like Roman, Sora is small. Even compared to other Omega dragons. The Omega stretches his wings out, something he hasn't been able to do since he was young. His neck stretched as his head raised toward the sky. The Omega took in a deep breath, and a breath of smoke left his mouth when he roared.

Dilo growled, her words raspier than usual from the shock still coursing through her. “That was something I had yet to share with anyone,” Rex sighed, reaching out to put a hand on Dilo’s. “Not the way I wanted anyone to find out, but what Smarluuten says is true, while in my realm, I was soul bonded with a dragon. His name was Fafnir.” “You share blood with the son of the eldest?” Smarluuten breathed, his small eyes widening, one of his hands trembling slightly. “We must pay homage to the high bloods. I will make all arrangements.”