The Dragon Prince Book Novels & Stories

Horace leaned in, then roared, "Why is he blue? My son can't be blue!" Silence gripped the crowd. Everyone exchanged glances, no one daring to speak. Dragon royals were born red. It was an ancient rule. Other colors existed among common dragons, but never royalty. A blue dragon, born to the prince's concubine, screamed one thing. She had betrayed him. The crowd's stares burned, and Horace's rage boiled over. He lifted the child and smashed it to the ground, killing it instantly. The gruesome scene made me shudder.

“This giant dragon is the only thing anyone is talking about. There have been refugees filtering in all morning from the west, each with a terrifying account of barely escaping his blaze of fury when their town was destroyed. There are so many first-hand accounts that there would be no way to silence them all. Quite a few people are coming from the front insisting this monster drake is Prince Primus himself, risen from the ashes, back from the land of the dead to reclaim his place as king." The room grows very silent as I stand there, staring at this drake and considering my options. When he realizes that one of those options might be killing everyone within the castle walls to keep the sec

Empire shifted tectonically under Kenji's chessboard; my pieces no longer pawns. Evening found him in lounge depths, scotch amber glowing city-veined glass, obsidian gaze lifting as stilettos clicked approach. No words—just stare loaded double-meanings, dragon pulse leaping throat under my dissection. Vengeance sealed blood ties, stalking forged new chains. Tension simmered, no boil, slow burn, atmospheric lethal—his to ruin, mine to claim.

Hedard walked and climbed down the stairs towards the cave. “I am Prince Glam of the Ashenvale kingdom. Welcome, maester.” The prince said. “It is an honor, my prince.” “It seems like taking these stairs could be difficult.” He looked at the staircase. The Prince walked outside the big door and looked up. He closed his eyes for a bit. I think he is calling something. Maester Kael thought. A loud screech was heard above and the faerie dragon appeared and flew towards the prince. “Come,” Prince Gram said as a big wind came when the dragon landed. He walked towards the dragon. “Hello, Mareen.” The head of the dragon lowered towards the Prince and he placed his hand to pat the dragon’s head.

Dragon Prince's words struck her like lightning, instantly draining her strength, and she started crying uncontrollably. Adrian quickly hugged her. "Don't believe him. Ocean Draking surely won’t kill humans. Have faith in me." "Okay…" Rozi forced out a smile. She did not want to disappoint Adrian's kindness. "I believe in what you say. My father must be alive." "He's lying to you," Dragon Prince said indignantly. Despite Adrian signaling him with his eyes, he showed no intention of stopping. "I’m the crown prince of the Dragon Palace. I know everything that happens here."

" said simultaneously to the four princes. The four princes began to attack the dragon who was belittled and who had harmed the girl they loved. The swords of the four princes also gave off different colored lights. The four princes' swords were sharper than ordinary swords. This is a sword that has magic energy. The huge red dragon went berserk and spat out blue flames, the flames it released were different from the previous flames. The fire was hotter this time. The princes had to avoid this fire attack. Prince Kazexian tried to cut open the dragon fire attack, but the sword he used could not withstand the attack until he finally suffered burns and fell to the earth. Prince Kanzuka, who sa

"No, that's what the female dragons like to read. I don't have access to warrior books, as only Aaron and his majesty have the keys to the male library." "Hmm, So what are these three books about? Have you read them?" I asked, seeing the first novel was about a princess and a beast, the second book was about a poor lady that had only one wish to marry the wealthiest dragon, and the third one, how to seduce a male dragon.

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

“My sister loves reading, you know? She reads a lot. Sometimes, she makes me read her books. As long as it’s not something I’ve read, then I won’t read it now. So, title?” “It’s not yet out except for the arc copies Cara sent out on my behalf. I doubt she has read it,” Angel told him. “But the title is, a dragon’s kiss.” Yeah, Calvin had read the book. He had a team tirelessly promoting the book. But he said, “Wow. Nice title. Is it about dragons?” “Yeah. A dragon prince.” “More handsome than me?” he teased. She went red again. Placing her hands over her face, she muttered, “Go to work, Kyle.”

she shot back in a strained voice. The other people in the throne room stepped further away from the dragon. However, their curiosity got the better of them as they still stayed put wanting to see how the dragon killed the man. ‘I’m Prince Dragomir, son of Nikolaus…the old dragon king’, he said in his head again. The dragon did not react for a short while, after some time, however, he seemed to visibly relax. Dragomir reached for its large head and lightly rubbed soothingly. ‘I want to help you'