The Dragon Prince Callum And Rayla Novels & Stories

Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow “AND I AM DRAGON PRINCE…… TERRA… DON’T YOU FORGET THAT…. I AM DRAGON PRINECE DRACO…. ONE AND ONLY SON OF OUR LATE KING LADON BLACK AND QUEEN CASSANDRA…. YOU AND PETRO ARE MY DRAGON PEOPLE…. AND…… YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO….” I growled back

In front of us were Aria, Xavier, Axl, and another man with blond hair with brown eyes color and a woman with long brunette hair color with emerald eyes color. "Hi Tazaana, a brave woman. Nice to meet you. My name is Devona." She said and smiled. "What does she mean? I am a brave woman," She said in her heart. "My name is Callum, my lady. He said I felt awkward when he called me, "my lady." "Just call me Tazaana," I said and he just smiled at me. "Why do I need to learn to ride a dragon?" I asked Everett. "Because we don't know what will happen in the future. Maybe you'll need Pendragon." He answered.

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

He cursed to himself when he realized what his Alpha was about to do. Ray didn’t hesitate. He launched himself off the roof and onto the dragon’s back. He scraped and clawed his way over the dragon’s black scales, trying his damnedest to make his way towards the dragon’s neck to search for it’s weak spot. Before he could get there, he was unceremoniously flung off the dragon’s back and tossed into the side of the building. Ray shook his head dazedly and watched as Dallas also launched himself onto the dragon’s back. Unfortunately, he ended up right beside Ray with a pained groan.

Creed sends his dragon's breath into the tornado lighting him on fire until he dies. I look towards Raya quickly and spot her fighting three werewolves, by herself. I’m so close to getting to Danny but I can’t let her die, running in her direction I slide across the ground going underneath the one shifted wolf's stomach, tearing it to shreds with my dragon claws. The other two wolves are stunned leaving an opening for Raya to slit their throats. As soon as they die I’m off, back in the direction Danny is. He has a smug smile on his face, as if he knows he’s won.

AZALEA'S POV “That isn’t true. He accepts you, but you need to prove to him that you are his son. You need to win the fight, and I know you can because this is what you were born to do. Deep down, you’ve always known it, and now it’s been confirmed. You are Clayton Beast Draxlar, future King of the Lycans and Prince of Draxlar, realm to the most powerful dragons in the universe. Show him that you are his son and show everyone that you are not to be messed with,” I told him.

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

I giggle to myself; he should know better than to play these games with me. Lance must have noticed Brax staring at him, because he turned his head to look in Brax’s direction. “Willow, the dragon prince is here. I didn’t know he was coming. Who’s that with him?” “It’s Kayla.” “Oh, I didn’t know they were seeing each other.” He said. “Neither did I.” I said with a snap in my voice.

his mother instigates. Prince Elon growls like an animal as his anger surges. "What shall I do?" "King Draco awaits your presence in the palace backyard. He will offer you some guidance," his mother informs. Prince Elon strides off fast, storming down hallways and stairways that lead to the palace's backyard. Screams of slaves echo through the wide spaces as the other Princes soothe their anger by watching the weak creatures get tortured by the palace guards. In one of the open chambers, Prince Callum is beating up his favourite servant with a horse whip while gulping down the fifth mug of beer.

“Why, the old fire breather herself, of course. It’s one of the reasons many people turned out today, despite the fear-mongering of some. They wanted to meet the dragon tamer. And see how the elusive prince will turn this mess around. Having a human for a mate is not unheard of, but usually it happens to ordinary werewolves. Choosing a human to be the mother of the next heir to the line of kings…well…it’s a disaster waiting to happen. And they are all here for the show.” I take a deep calming breath, already tired of the conversation. “I guessed that. But you’re wrong.” I simply say, not even interested in defending my choice of mate anymore. Elijah chooses that moment to whisper something i