The Dragon King's Bride 12 Novels & Stories

Not me,l nothing called rescued was ever in my life. “I heard they were dragons who know how to treat their females satisfactorily. I can't wait to meet one” She added, and that seemed to lift their spirits. “I heard that the prince will be coming to choose a bride this time. He had never shown up for any of the events in the past. I would be more than grateful because I know he would pick me. How excellent would it be to become the wife of the dragon prince!” A girl squealed happily. It was the head of Pack council’s daughter. Up until last year, she was promised to the Alpha’s heir, Orion. No one knows what happened between the two to date.

But Sabrina can try; she has nothing to lose. So, when she sees the Dragon King next—sitting elegantly on his horse, his gaze distant and so very detached, as though he finds nothing in the world interesting—Sabrina smiles at him. It is a smile full of flattery, yet she ensures he sees her sharp canines. ' I will gladly seduce you for your power, but if you mess with me, I will bite your Dick right off ' The King understands her meaning well enough. He gives her an unimpressed look, though his lips curl up the slightest bit, giving away his amusement. How interesting

His hands rested on both sides of the crown which was still placed on the cushion of estate. “By the will of the dragons! Save King Vincent!” The crowd chorused loudly. A smile curved on Riona's lips. She wore a red wedding dress, which signifies she was getting married to a royalty of RedShire. Her joy knew no bounds. No matter what now, Vincent would be forced to love her. Now, she was a few steps away from her goals in the RedShire royal family. The Old Gael couple were all smiles as they chorused alongside the others. Besides Felicia, a woman with raven hair stood, chanting weakly. Her dull eyes tried to brighten up as she stared at her son with love and admiration.

"Look, you can your husband and the King in the sky still." Venus looked out her window as well. In the sky above them, soaring to the clouds was The King and The Prince on their dragons. The two large beasts flapped their wings and hid themselves in the thick clouds above. Once out of her sight, Venus looked away and leaned back in her seat. now that she was in a family of dragons she wondered if she would ever get used to them enough to ride them. "How was your wedding night?" Queen Pentunia asked. Venus looked at her in surprise and then felt somewhat awkward and guilty.

Every wolf below stopped fighting to see the miracle. Grey looked upward. His blue eyes widened. With shocked. With admiration. But most of all, with dread as he saw his bought bride. — Citizens’ POV Above the battlefield... A young woman cloaked in cream sat upon the back of a black dragon. Golden-green light poured from her outstretched hands. Her hair danced wildly in the wind. Her eyes shone with golden light as though she was possessed. The entire kingdom bloomed beneath her command. Far below... The tiny green bud upon the Everlasting Tree finally opened into its first leaf.

The only difference was this king was chubbier and older then Asrar. “So my son did find you. Well how useless is that now. I have you in my grasp.” The king chuckled as he motioned for them to follow. Apollo forced her to her feet and they followed the king to the ledge where Rosalie and Asrar had there first date. The tears falling faster as the once beautiful spot would be ruined. “No sit and don’t move.” “Please just let me go.” Rosalie cried trying to get away until she heard the wing beats and froze. The king was pleased to hear it. He was happy to know she was mated to a dragon for he knew that would be him.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

the king begins. “As you all may have heard, Chieftain Valdis informed me of the dragon horde Betsalel that is threatening to take over the northern lands. Myself, and the Chieftain of the Perilous Horde have concluded that the best way to prove the strength of our alliance is to hold a royal wedding. This wedding does not just show our strength. But a grand celebration such as this will help to calm the people in these troubled times. So tonight, I am here to announce the union of my son prince Geoffrey and the dragon princess Eleonora,” he cheers.

I replied smoothly, nodding in his direction. "You may be correct, Romeo. How lucky I must be." He chuckled and leaned back into his seat, giving the appearance of someone who is at leisure. However, the sharpness of his gaze and the perceptive look behind his eyes gave him away. The Dragon King is not one that is easily deceived, knowing more than he reveals. "Now that Annabelle is due to ascend the throne, we will soon be married, will we not, my dear?" He picked up her hand and kissed her knuckles.

She was full of pride and ambition. “Yes, Father,” she added quickly, “Tell us. Has the King's bride left already? Is that why you’re smiling like this?” Elder Zhou gave a small laugh. Inside, he thought to himself, If only they knew. His joy ran deeper than they could understand. His prayers had been answered. Not only had the King gotten a bride, but she was no ordinary woman. She was special. She had something only those chosen by the Goddess could see. Elder Zhou had seen it with his own eyes.