The Dragon King's Substitute Bride Novels & Stories

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "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."

If olive grows in the Dragon Kingdom their power to become dragon will be sheltered. So the king brings in the leave to the village and planted it then killed himself. The Dragon Kingdom was with no king for good two years and after two years of no Justice and law because everybody as discovered that they can't turn to dragon anymore. Sir Edmund was from the royal family, he is the King's wife's younger brother because the Queen is also no more. Sir Edmund become the king after being chosen by the villagers and he got married to a young beautiful lady from the village. "That is where your generation start my prince"

His hands were buried deep in his leather coat pockets, his expression unusually serious, the youthful carelessness entirely gone. "Thousands of years ago... the Dragon Clans nearly destroyed themselves," Eryx began, his voice low and raspy. "Too many kings. Too many wars. Too much pride. So, the ancient elders created a covenant. One child. One soul. One future queen. The Dragon Bride." Seraphina swallowed the dryness in her throat, shifting closer to Killian. "And what happens to her?" Eryx hesitated, his golden eyes darting away toward the frozen fountain before he answered. "She unites every single dragon clan."

I rolled my eyes at her and coughed slightly to alert him that he was no longer alone. The man turned around quickly. I was struck at his god-like good looks. Dora was too, I could tell by the fact that she was actually speechless for once. He had dark brown hair that fell into his eyes just a tiny bit, and his eyes were gray like a stormy sky. He was unbelievably handsome. “Hello, ladies?” His brow furrowed slightly as he looked between me, in my plain clothes, and Dora who was dressed like she was supposed to appear on the red carpet in ten minutes. “Which one of you is my bride?”

I answered him. " Well, the contract state that; we will both be married for one year. After a year, we both get a divorce. In that one year, you pretend to be my loving, caring and understanding wife so, no one will be able to notice anything going on between us. That's all. If you do all these things well, I'm going to reward you handsomely by paying you at first, a sum of $12 million, a car and you get to stay with me too. Not only that, I will also pay for your two sibling tution fee till they graduate. When I say; graduate... I'm not talking about their high school, I'm talking about their university. And, if they wish to also further their education more, I'm ready to do that for you a

He left at the wee hours of the morning when she still asleep to get her clean underwear and to also get breakfast but when he returned she was gone. *** sorry for the late update. The Substitute Bride is coming to an end soon and I want to say thank you to all my readers who have stuck with me from the beginning even though I couldn't update as often I'd like to. please hang in there and I hope you'll continue to support Rella and Stefan's journey.

"A devoted husband. A loving father. I couldn’t ask for a better partner for Aurora." I knock back the last of my drink, that quiet sense of peace settling over us both. Maybe, in this moment, we are simply two men who understand each other. Two kings, inferior only to the queen who leaves us both in constant awe. The End. They will be about short story soon

My foster sister, Sylvia Blackwood, was so terrified of being bonded to the cold, merciless Alpha King that she rigged the lot the moment it was my turn to draw. I pulled out the Alpha King. The whole hall erupted. I looked toward my fated mate, Raymond Hale—but he wasn't looking at me. His eyes were locked on Sylvia, and only her. My brother, Carl Blackwood, didn't call out the switch either. He just let them whisper and laugh. I stood there frozen, eyes burning red. Everyone treated it like a joke. They never thought I'd actually go through with bonding with a wolf that dangerous. But staring at the same faces who once swore they'd love me forever—I finally knew. I was done. I was leaving.

"I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend." How could I not love my dragon?

Instead I saw him pluck a Dragon Scale out from his chest. The entire place went silent. " Draco... " I gasped. It was the most painful thing for a Dragon to do to himself. Taking one's scale out. That too from the breast. " It is customary for grooms to present their brides with a precious gift. I could not think of anything more precious than the King's vulnerability to you, My Queen." I wasn't crying. It was joy that was dripping out of my overwhelmed eyes. I grabbed him as he came forward to kiss me. I pulled him close and almost bit his lips in public.