The Dragon Prince And His Mate Novels & Stories

said the king with his hands trembling . " And ?! " said Diego biting his lip in anger . " And.......she is now..........married to the d...d....dragon king , Damien PenDraco . " said the king with a nervous look . ' What ?! ' thought assistant Lan with a shocked expression and didn't dare to look at the prince . The smile on prince Diego's face froze the moment he heard that Charlotte had married the dragon king , Damien PenDraco . When the king saw his expression he was reassured that prince Diego knew about the existence of another world along with theirs .

Assuming his mate was from witch realm Draco, Draco, Saltus and Petro decided to head to Witch Realm to meet Witch Queen Zaramaru and find his destined mate, however last night when Draco was peacefully sleeping in his room he felt a sudden discomfort… his body was unknowingly set on fire while his Dragon urged to get on surface… he instantly transferred into his monstrous Dragon form and tried flew up in sky… Draco was uncertain to what was happing however his Dragon was determined to fly to Witch realms, unfortunately before they were able to fly to Witch Realm and unknown pain took over his entire body, his mind and heart were filled with mourn and before he could conclude anything Darco

“He left her side before any of us could tell him she isn't. Now he wont listen to anyone. I saw him so happy sleeping in the field, almost like the moon goddess herself gave him hope. He woke up and thrashed that field in his dragon form. He soon shifted back and passed out.” “When a dragon feels like its mate is lost it’s not something easily reversed. Even bringing her in front of him might not help him.” The doc sighed pained there great prince was suffering. “We hope there love will heal each other. We are just waiting for her strength to gain so she can come to him.” Ben said trying to sound hopeful even though the docs words where sinking in. “I am here to make sure he pulls through e

I glared at him, and he quieted. “Like I was saying,” I gritted out. “Our dragon is the one that chooses the mate. Not Eos, our patron goddess. Our dragon will… imprint, I guess you could call it… on a female, and then that is who ends up as our mate.” “But what if—”

"Please." With another grumble, he begins the story. "Drakon, the king of dragons, fell in love with the daughter of a Goddess. He courted her knowing she was his true mate. When he finally consummated their union, he discovered she had given her virginity to another. He was mated to a woman who would never transcend. In his great rage, he killed her." We both remain quiet until he speaks again a few minutes later. "A dragon's rage is incomparable to anything you've ever seen. Mine is worse. You cannot want to be around me if I'm ever in that condition."

"I'm not doing anything. We are mates, so it is only natural for us to have this strong connection. It is far behind the point of lust. What we have is eternal. And even when we die, our souls will still recognise the other in our next life." "Is that how the mating thing really works? That means..." She trailed off. "Most times, depending on how long a dragon lives, and if they are lucky their mate gets reincarnated." "Maybe that can happen with my mother and father then." Catori nod. ''What are you talking about?" Rydstorm was genuinely confused. "Farrah, the woman I was telling you about, isn't my real mother. Catoriana was." Rydstorm visibly went ridged.

His proximity was distracting but offered an odd sense of comfort. "Allow me to explain the dragon concept of mating. We are given a mate by the goddess Delphyne and can accept them as partners if we wish. However, if one partner does not wish to continue the bond, we can sever it with the help of witches. However, breaking the bond causes both partners to gradually lose their dragon abilities, and ultimately, the dragon dies. In some cases, both the dragon and the master may die prematurely," Darcus explained, reaching for a nearby blanket as he noticed me shivering, despite the warmth of the nearby fireplace. "Fascinating, but I'm a human, aren't I? So how can I be your mate?" I asked. Dar

"In the Shifter Kingdom, we have The Hunt, what do you have here in the Dragon Kingdom? How do you arrange claiming mates here?" She couldn't remember ever talking about the other kingdoms claiming and mating rituals, only the Elail’s. She had never even heard of Daikon, that’s how tight-lipped the shifters were when it came to their biggest enemy. "We have something similar, it's a hunt of sorts, but much different from yours. We call it the Dragon's Treasure. Much like shifters have a natural affinity toward hunting and capturing prey, we dragons have a natural affinity toward hoarding treasure. The alphas and omegas here must participate in the game to claim a mate. If the alpha does not

Where is his real home? "He’s not a prince by any chance, is he?" I ask, making it seem as if I’m playing even though I’m really asking, and she chuckles, asking why he would be a prince. "Only princesses get mated to princes. I’m not a real princess, so no. He’s not a prince, and I’m glad he’s not," she says, confusing me even more. Who is this man? Is she even sure he’s her mate? Could she also have been mated to a nobody? Why?

"King Arabic Reubus, we didn't mean to disrespect your mate. Please, put the poor Alpha down. He is our friend and he also saved your life!" Mate?! He was my mate?! That couldn't be. I was foretold not to have a mate. The prophecy said, "I would live alone in this world. But now, I had a mate, and he was a dragon. Not just that, he was the king of the dragons! What the heck was happening now?!