The Dragon Prince And His Mate の小説・ストーリー

Power sat on her shoulders like it belonged there. Still. Not impressed. “You look beautiful in person, dragon princess,” I said politely, giving her a nod. She smiled back, graceful and sharp. “Thank you, wolf prince.” But inside my head, I scoffed. Powerful or not, she was nothing compared to my Jayden. Not even close. If my mate wanted to, he could probably bend her will and not even break a sweat. Dragons burned. Wolves endured. And my mate was not normal. She looked at me again, eyes curious now. “You do not look bad yourself, wolf prince,” she said. “I heard you found your mate. I am certain she is beyond beautiful as well.”

Her fingers stilled against my cheek. “I’m a dragon.” She froze. I smirked, amused by her reaction. “Not just any dragon, either. I’m the last surviving Draconian of Solaria. The crown prince of my kingdom.” Lysaa inhaled sharply, her expression stunned. "A dragon? A prince?" She shook her head as if she couldn’t believe it. "I never... I never would have expected my mate to be a dragon. Especially not someone of your status." A frown tugged at my lips. Something about the way she said that bothered me.

Craig's father protested as he wiggled his body to shove the Knight's hands around his body. "Tsk! You all are hopeless." Duke Martin clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Anyway, to continue... The Prince of the Raphbarg Kingdom is suffering from his Alpha pheromones due to being mateless. So, I want you to participate in his mate selection," The Duke approached the Lady as her family wailed. "But, I am not--" Genesis mumbled under breath in a panic. 'Stomp!' The Duke stood in front of her, and he leaned to her ear, "I'll set them free if you agree."

“But I would if I could.” “Are you their healer on top of being their leader?” He chuckled against her hair. “No. I can only do this with you. That’s the nature of the mate bond. You have a lot to learn.” “Not here, though.” She tugged on his arms, although she couldn’t deny the temptation to let him drape himself over her forever. It must have been the fatigue that making her waver so much. She would never be such a slave to her whimsies otherwise. “Look. She needs help.” She wriggled out of his arms as soon as she felt them slacken, knowing she needed to take advantage before he snatched her back to him. She was kneeling in the sand by the dragon’s fallen head a few seconds later, running

He could see why those people let her in on the secret… they were sure it was safe with her. He just discovered another trait of his mate that he liked. Despite the initial impression he had of her, the one that wasn’t exactly positive, he came to realize there was more to her than that weird, commanding, nagging, pushy girl he first thought of her. “Who is your father?” “Richard Johnson.” Sarah simply said, but it was Luke that was stunned by her answer this time. “Richard Johnson, the dragon king?” he asked, not even blinking. “Well, he is a dragon, but he certainly is not acting like a king or anything. He’s just a regular guy and the best father anyone can ask for.” Sarah said.

"And who are you to tell us anything? she is OUR mate, not yours and you have no right to keep her from us" My heart sank as the memories came flooding back to me. Dragus and Darian had turned up, they were with me on the doorstep when I collapsed. What were they talking about "Our Mate"? I had to admit I had felt the sparks from Dragus in the bar but I hadn't even touched Darian yet, so why did they both think I was both of their mates? "Because we have two mates dear child, as black dragons we are paired with two" The voice I now recognised as Jewels sound in my head and startled me enough that the room around me became quiet. I kept my eyes shut tight when I felt the bed dip beside me fol

Searching my mind, and my heart, I looked through my relationship with the Dragon. My husband said, "My name is Thomas. I am a simple man for the most part, and I hope that you understand a little about what has happened. The dragon wed us last night. I too called the dragon at the Beltane fires, and asked for a mate. He brought me you." I looked at him and thought how on earth was it possible and what the hell was wrong with this entire thing. Then suddenly I went ahead to touch the man and the illusion dropped and I was back infront of the eyes of the dragon.

"She's their prince beloved which means, aloha prince's love rival" I clenched my jaw, what's the moon goddess playing at?! I'm not going to share my mate with anyone, she's Mine! Mine alone! "If she's not suppose to be a won't, what is she then? A vampire? Or a witch?" Dad asked. "The alpha prince mate is a witch!" The door burst open. "I'm a witch?!" Shit! I cursed inwardly. Oh no, could it be she heard all the seer said? *