Soren Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

This huge dangerous dragon king is looking like I hurt his pride. “Oh calm down, she was going to tell you but we needed to find him first” Denu says in her usual bored tone. I give her a look, she just shrugs. Vulcan stands up straight now, pointing at the smudged blood on the map. “Why would he be kept in the icepalace? What is his name?” he asks with a frown. “Corbin” I say, his eyes going wide. “Corbin Iceborn, as in the crown prince?” this time I frown, crown prince; this can not be real, I look at Denu and the smirk tells me everything.

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.”

It was as if he saw something in her that even she didn’t fully understand. “You have no idea what you're dealing with, Karina,” he said softly, his voice laced with the knowledge of a thousand years. “The Third Prince of Zorana isn’t just a king. He’s the rebirth of an entire world. And you… you are the one who will make it all possible.”

As a result, Baron Lorient not only made his son Olivier apologise to Christine in public, but also made him pay a sum of money, which humiliated him greatly. Baron Stewart is a Dragon Vein mage of the fifth order, and his wife is a mage of the seventh order. Under normal circumstances, Baron Lorient would have to endure this humiliation for the rest of his life, and since Baron and Baroness Stewart are both immortals with long life spans, his son Olivier would also have to endure it for the rest of his life. But no one expected that Baron Stewart and his wife would suffer an accident at sea, leaving only their heir, Christine. This brought Baron Lorient's mind back to life.

Li Min’s gaze grew distant, lost in memory. “Father…” Zhangjian whispered. His heart ached. Not even his own father had spoken a word of this. No, Xiu Jian had concealed the truth not only from his son, but from everyone. Only to Brother Li Min had he entrusted this secret. “As written in the letter, Zhangjian should have learned of his fate upon turning twenty. But… with things as they are, I have no choice but to reveal it sooner,” Li Min confessed weakly. “An Heir must possess both formidable strength and profound inner force to wield the Sacred Dragon Sword. Otherwise, the Heir’s body will collapse beneath its power. Once the blade is unsheathed, its seal shatters. With Zhangjian’s curre

Laryn stood up and wiped the blood from his face. "He's scrappy," he said to the other two dragons. I was slower to get up this time, but finally managed to gain my feet. "You next," I nodded to Sarn. "Hell no," he said. "I don't look good in red; that's Bastian's color." He gave me an ear to ear grin and stepped forward with his hand out. "I'm Sarn. What's your name?" I looked from his hand to the grin on his face. I took his offered hand and we shook. "I'm Tahr, of the royal silver dynasty."

The Queen has called on him, he was given a palance in the matador kingdom and the Royal couple who are thankful for his help has gifted him the surname ‘Edelgard’ a name befitting to the Lord of the dragons. “Queen.” “Are you still thinking of her?” She asked. “Who is she?” THe queen was surprised that he had forgotten about Barrett, though the other dragons who were with Denzell after that day said that the dragon princes had used a lot of magic and energy. Because during the portal and returning of Barrett a mild disruption with nature has caused the energy to fluctuate. In order to determine the safe return of Barrett, he used up a large portion of his energy. Losing his memory of the gi

“I also heard she already captured dozens of those unwanted serpents, well, she must. It is her duty to slay and capture the beasts her father unleashed upon this world.” “Yeah, thank goodness, we are not going to serve someone with bloodstained hands.” Their conversation ended with those words. I was speechless, knowing that they are indeed talking about her. ---That untamable beast herself. But a rumor’s just a rumor in the end. Only half of it was true, and the other half is fabricated to mislead people. The late crown prince, he was Cart Leonor’s late master. Leonor is one of the oldest among the old. He has served this mortal kingdom for fourteen generations already as their royal drago

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

Horace leaned in, then roared, "Why is he blue? My son can't be blue!" Silence gripped the crowd. Everyone exchanged glances, no one daring to speak. Dragon royals were born red. It was an ancient rule. Other colors existed among common dragons, but never royalty. A blue dragon, born to the prince's concubine, screamed one thing. She had betrayed him. The crowd's stares burned, and Horace's rage boiled over. He lifted the child and smashed it to the ground, killing it instantly. The gruesome scene made me shudder.