The Dragon Prince Callum And Rayla Novels & Stories

’ The Calamity Dragon raised its right limb to claw Damon the Prideful once more when the frantic Halfling prince swatted the former with one wing. A lightning bolt almost hit the Calamity Dragon that spiraled away from the ground after being tossed by the red-scaled dragon prince. ‘Maleficent, damn it! I had you in my arms! I cannot let you be taken away from me again. No. or else, I will burn the realms to ashes even if it is the last thing that I will do,’ Damon the Prideful promised at the back of his mind while his burning claws scratched every mountain of debris as his razor-like tail pierced every pile of ashes. His mind got only one possibility in his mind – someone or something had

And they came up with an idea. The psychic vampires and the dragons had became one, under the same kingdom. Ruled by the Dragon King and the psychic vampire Lord. After listening to people's complaint here and there, they carried out a plan to build a wall that would protect the kingdom. And a Great and tall wall was built all around the Vampdragon kingdom, to keep off attackers such as the blood vampires away from the kingdom and people. And since then, the kingdom had peace. Some years later, Prince Dracula married the Dragon princess, Princess Liza. And they gave birth to a Dragon baby named silver.

"I have that covered, don't worry. You see, it's come to my attention that Raya is Goddess blessed." The room fell silent at the mention of this news. It wasn't anything I didn't already know, but what worried me was how he came to discover this truth. His eyes locked with mine, a deep hunger inside them. Suddenly, I had turned into a very delectable meal for him. As I continued to stare into those hungry eyes, his dark wolf’s name popped into my head…Callis.

He made sure to hide from the now leaving Alessia while also catching some moonlight to read the letter. And upon reading it, the pieces were finally starting to connect. The letter was from Caelum Kingdom's current reigning monarch, King Estefan. He informed Alessia of a few of his top soldiers showing up anytime to help her kill the Dragon Prince and if they kill the Prince instead of her, she will be serving a decade more for him. He is the Dragon Prince. He is her target.

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.

He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina. The Raven Prince is the most powerful and feared among all the dragon clans. No one has the potential to stop him or go against him. He is just twenty-five, but dragons who are more experienced than him are all scared of him. No one can win over him. His word is a law and no one would dare to go against it. But for the first time, a slave is living even after being at the receiving end of his wrath. "Did you find anything about who she is and where she came from?" Cadmus asked the chief commander of his army.

“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

"If you free my family, leave them alone, remove all guards from watching them, I'll do whatever it is that the Queen of Luxandra asks of me." If I were any other drake, as soon as I got what I wanted, I'd simply go back on my word, but Eleanora knows how much my honor means to me. I am not just any noble–I’m a dragon prince, and the true heir of the Luxandrian throne. Because of that honor, like many noble dragons, my word is my bond. So I never lie directly.

" Wait, what? Uncle Callum was the King of this kingdom? As I gazed into his eyes, still reeling from the blood oath ritual and the sudden realization of my uncle's true identity, his expression suddenly transformed. His eyes gleamed with a burning intensity, and his aura changed drastically. I could feel a royal presence around him. "Nora, my dear princess," he said, his voice booming with authority. He paused, his gaze piercing through mine. "I am not just Callum, your uncle. I am Callum, the King of the Blue Lycan Kingdom." My mind reeled as he spoke, the words echoing through my brain like a thunderclap. "You are the King…" I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. Uncle Callum nodded

“So let me get this straight... you want me, a maid, to marry the Lycan King because Princess Lyanna chickened out?” Gavin shot me a glare. “You will not speak of Her Highness in such a manner!” I rolled my eyes and turned to the Alpha and Luna, who sat on their throne. Alpha Xander drummed his fingers against his throne's armrest, his eyes narrowing at me while Luna Isla's expression was a mixture of disgust and annoyance, her eyebrows arched and her nose wrinkled in disgust. Alpha Xander exhaled softly and sat up. “You're not as unhappy as we are but this is not a request, Kaela.”