The Dragon Prince Fanfiction Novels & Stories

This is what comes of letting your heart and libido rule your head, she chastises herself feeling sorrowful as old wounds reopen. “Prince Xavier.” She blurts his name like an accusation. He took the time to warn her that their coupling could not be undone, but failed to mention he is a prince, a dragon prince. Everleigh is just about to unleash her mind on a troubled Xavier when it dawns on her. Her father knew too much about dragons for it to be a coincidence. His stories were so detailed, they spoke of men appearing from mist, mate bonds and magic tattoos as he called them. He can only have found this out from a dragon. Could it have been her mother? She tells herself that is the only log

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

He entered my dreams first; deep seafoam eyes with hints of emerald and black invaded my dreams, claiming me. But he was just a man in my dreams or so I thought, because then I met this man, this dragon prince, he was the man from my dreams. It wasn't love at first sight or a dreamy fairytale I read in books, but a strange toxic attraction and it screamed for pleasurable moments. His touches were electric, setting my insides on fire and his eyes.. Those brilliant eyes that held such a unique colour pulled me into his dangerous, yet mystical world, where dragons soared the skies, such marvellous and fascinating creatures that flew onto the high skies and breathed majestic flames of incredible

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.

she teased, grinning at them. “My Prince,” Alicia said, bowing before them. “Alicia, please,” Corithias said, causing her to rise before him. “We are friends. Although you are more used to my dragon form, I am still the same friend you came to know. I am your dragon. When we are alone, let’s just be ourselves, okay?” He asked, kissing her hand. Alicia was mesmerized by his dazzling sapphire blue eyes. She could barely believe this human was her dragon, but obviously he was, and he was a prince. He wore the clothing and crown of a prince standing before her now, and she smiled at how handsome he looked.

I guess they thought this should be a private conversation. “I…I don’t want to hear this…” Willow walked toward the door. “Willow, stay!” I said. She didn’t listen to me. I moved to follow her. Blaze pushed me back. I growled “Blaze don’t!” Sky begged. “You're used to getting your way, aren’t you Brax? The dragon prince of the mythical lands. Center of all dragon kingdoms.” He hissed. “You even got that little hot ass for a mate.” Blaze continued. I stepped up to Blaze, ready to tear out his throat.

“It's the thorniest one but the most beautiful, and the girl cannot resist. It pricks her milk-white fingers and draws a drop of blood. The dragon thinks it the most beautiful sight in the world and that inside, she is made of roses. Because she is. His eyesight is horrible, but he can smell her goodness, and she smells like spring and longing. He decides he will never eat her, and vows to be her dearest friend.” “The moon turns, and they're thick as thieves. One day, she asks why he saved her. He says that once, he was a prince. Haughty and full of pride, he thought that beauty was goodness. Riding through a dark wood one night, the prince saw a lonely tower. At its top was a beau

She created a bond between my phoenix and his dragon, bonding us for life. Fast forward, the wedding had passed but things weren’t as I expected. The dragon prince was power-hungry and wanted to overthrow his father’s throne when he was yet to hand it over to him. He wanted to be supreme like the gods of the celestial bodies, the sun, moon, and stars. His reputation as the fierce god of war was not enough for him. His ambition was terrifying. But I loved him so I stayed with him and gave him half of my power to make him as powerful as a supreme god.

No one uttered a word after that, just staring at the baby then the eggs while trying to digest what they had just heard. What should have been a two-day visit turned to a three-week visit for Dante’s brother and cousin. Word had been sent to the Dragon king of what happened and he had given permission to bless perform two different ceremonies. One was to make the little prince and the king as one of their own then the next was to see through the hatching of the two fiery dragons. By the end of the ceremony, Dante and prince Kia Draco held a mark of the dragon on their shoulder. They were seen as dragons in the dragon kingdom, giving Dante and his son a second home. Flavia was so jealous it