The Dragon Prince Book 3 Novels & Stories

he greeted as we neared the prince. “Aurien,” the dark-haired prince regarded him, arching a brow. “This is unexpected. Akyran gracil lo, prosethen diasen neath tharen?” “Prianthe amar ith,” my dragon replied curtly. “Taradrakynil,” the prince sighed it out. “As you will. Follow then,” he took his wife’s hand.

They were afraid of what was in the cave. Just when the dragon was several yards away, Prince Martin did the first move. Tall, sharp stones rose from the land consecutively, aiming for the enemy. But the dragon was almost as fast as light when he dodged all those attacks. Prince Evan released a black smoke that formed a long whip. He then leaped towards a stone at the right side of the cave and lashed his long whip towards the dragon. The dragon didn't dodge or even try this time. Instead, he let the whip hit his left wing, and when it did, a blue electric light ran towards the whip. It happened too fast, the next moment, I just heard a loud curse from Prince Evan and saw him fell from the h

Eric swallowed and looked at his sister who was actually staring at Kent almost dreamily. “What are your interests lately, Elise?” Kent asked her while they looked at each other. “Nothing in particular,” she answered truthfully but distractedly. “But I did have visions last night. I saw a dragon, a crest with a dragon and a battle.” “A battle?” Eric asked with curious eyes. “Not again!” Diana shook her head. “I don’t want to face another shrieking priestess!” she complained. “Well, that’s interesting.” Kent’s eyes twinkled with excitement.

she whimpered as tears fell from her eyes, "There is a darkness inside me Azian, do you really want to destroy the world?" ---------SYNOPSIS I'm looking for my beloved. She was taken from me. hidden from my very eyes till it was too late. But my dragon will find her even if it means the end of the world. if she dies, everyone shall perish. I am Azian, prince of Dragons. I need my Kaya. only she can control my beast and his Ultra. THIS IS AZIAN PRINCE OF DRAGONS BOOK 3

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.

However, she's proved wrong, by her mate nonetheless. TRISTEN SLADE is a determined, yet surprisingly kind dragon prince-- but only to his kind. He was always harsh towards humans, it was their very existence that forced dragons to run and hide within the shadows and caves, the once powerful and majestic creatures, now long forgotten. His only mission was to find the Heart of Magic, a gem that would return his kind to their original glory, but when a certain little human practically runs into his arms, scared, terrified and lost, he's brought into something anew...and beautiful.

“Hey... what about the rumors? The ones about your primal rage? They say you tore your last bride to pieces.” Cael’s lips twitched into a dangerous, dark smirk. He leaned down, his hot breath brushing against my ear as his strong hands locked around my waist. “Why don’t you find out for yourself, my Queen?” Epilogue A few months later, the royal mages confirmed the news—I was pregnant with the true heir to the Dragon Kingdom.

She smiled. Serenity and Sasha trembled at the sight of him. The side of him they saw the previous day was still printed in their brain and they haven't recovered from the shock. Seeing him there in person was still a big shock to them too. "Dwellers of the East, The prince of the East has returned home". Kathryn announced as all heads were raised in Awe of him. "Long live the Prince". The entire room chanted as he stood high and mighty. "May the celebration begin". She spoke fiercely as he took his place on the throne.

**This is Book 5 of the Elemental Dragon Series. While this book can be read as a standalone, it is recommended that you read the first four books in the series, starting with The Arena. References to other story lines and past situations will not be reiterated in this story.** I'm standing here in the arena once again, staring at this arrogant asshole who thinks that he can claim me and make me his dragon. This time, it’s an elf prince.

Finch said, his fingers now just exploring me without lotion. “Who’s the third prince? Oh right that other dragon,” I asked, remembering he had said there were three. He sighed. “Prince Liam. He’s an ass. His father is a lot like Warrick, tough and not much for TLC. Maybe they should have been father and son,” Finch said, moving down to my legs. He adjusted himself so his head was at one end of the hammock and mine at the other. He massaged my calves and feet. I was nearly ready for a nap. This is the life!