The Dragon Duke's Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Next on the agenda. I killed Nicu when I found him on top of my sister. I’ve brought her back to Mintia with me but I’m worried about the King’s next move. He wants her because she has a dragon and you can all tell that I’m not lying.” “I was hoping it was you.” I looked at Andrei and a new understanding blossomed between us. “There is one thing you haven’t thought of as Duke.” Elder Marku grinned at me. “What’s that?” “His only living heir is giving birth to a child. A woman cannot ascend the throne but her royally titled husband can. Florin will have no choice in naming you the Prince of Dragons and naming you as his heir because one day his grandchild will sit on that throne.”

The reports of the marriage of the Duke of Springbrook and his wife. The birth of their first child—a son. The divorce. The Duke remarrying. The birth of his second son who he named heir. The non-existent relationship between the Duke and his first son. And then the tragedy of that second son’s death. Then nothing but silence. Because you don’t exist. You never did. Cedric’s hand was cold where it gripped the door handle, his knuckles bone white, and he had to force himself to let it go. He should leave, get out while he had a chance, and yet he didn’t. He turned around instead.

beasts made of smoke and teeth leaped around her ankles, their red eyes fixed on Aria’s throat. "I told you, little wolf," Valerica purred, her hair glowing like molten lava. "The King doesn't want you. And the Council has already signed your death warrant. I’m just here to make sure it’s... messy." "Get out," Aria rasped, her voice shaking but her violet eyes refusing to drop. Valerica laughed, a high, tinkling sound that grated like glass on bone. "Or what? You'll bleed on me? You’re a slave, Aria. And tonight, you’re going to find out what happens to slaves who try to sit on a Dragon’s throne, My throne. You think you can compete with me for king Silas?"

Roderick released mocking laugh, clearly enjoying the sight of me being chastised. The Queen ignored him and continued to stir her tea, saying, "Naturally, she has much to learn." I wasn't sure whether I had just been defended or insulted, but knowing the vipers at this table, it was probably both. The Second Prince's wife, Kira, shot me an apologetic look. "Please do not misunderstand, Princess Diana." She said softly. I turned my attention to her. "What my sister-in-law is trying to say is...among dragons, bonded women..." She paused. "Married women, in your human tradition."

Valmore nodded, accepting what Mallik just said. "We only know about fairy drifters, we don't know about the dragons. Dragons are a race born in fairy, so it must be true. Only drifters have the ability to see us, so it must be true. It must be that Dragon drifter who tripped the drifter sensor" Valmore agreed. Mallik thought the same thing. "It's not the only thing I came across this time. I heard gossip that this dragon drifter's mate looks like the late princess Catherina and she must be Catherina's missing daughter" Mallik shared about the gossip that the entire summer realm is whispering about.

"My birthday was last week, and now..." "Now, none of that!" The duchess gave her a quelling stare. "You're more beautiful than any woman has a right to be and Henry will not be able to resist you. Mark my words, my dear, you'll have a babe in your arms before the year is out. And your husband will be happy."

“It’s this bed, its so soft and the pillows, its like sleeping on the clouds, what did you say they were made of? Ostrich feathers was it?” Nia shakes her head at Kiara’s ploy, she understands now why the poor girl is so jumpy. If she only knows that this room is a servant’s quarter and the pillow she is raving about is made out of bits and pieces of rags. The room she was referring to was further down the hall, it was the room specially reserved for the Duke of Lancaster, the Emperor’s uncle. He had specific instructions on how his room was to be arranged and what was to be put in it. The man was a pain in the buttocks and Nia is grateful she will no longer be assigned to wait on him, since

I became relieved. The scene I had just witnessed came flashing through my mind. I couldn't believe what I had witnessed. The woman before me was no ordinary human; her ethereal beauty and shimmering scales revealed her true identity as a dragon. My husband, Rex, the Prince of the Dragon Clan, had betrayed me with one of his own kind. As an Omega I wasn't asking for much, all I wanted was mutual respect for both parties as husband and wife.

The Duke and his group closed in, intensifying the tension. “What’s the issue here?” A chilling voice cut through the air, as the Grand Duke of Adelstein and his knights approached. Elen recognized the Grand Duke, rumored to have descended into madness after the tragic deaths of his wife and young princess. Rumors hinted at a connection between their family and dragons, their blood carrying a mysterious poison.