The Dragon Prince Fanfiction Novels & Stories

started the Prince “that you would shift almost immediately, your dragon has probably been waiting to be released for a long time, most of us shift as babies and our familiar grows with us, it is hard to know even if your familiar would be fully grown or a baby still...My mother will know more on the matter. Come, let's get dressed and go to see her” The Prince stood swiftly and kissed Seraphina on her neck, the same place her had drank from her earlier. The contact sent shivers through Seraphina, she couldn’t wait for him to bite her again. She inwardly chastised herself for thinking such impure thoughts. As though the Prince was thinking the same things, he looked at her and laughed hearti

" I opened my eyes and that was when I realized I was closing my eyes while talking with Raja in my mind. "Yeah. I'm fine." "You were amazing, huh. You didn't tell us you are a dragon summoner. Man, it was the first time I have seen a fire dragon. That was cool," Prince Evan said. I smiled a bit. "I'm sorry if I hid that part. I just discovered recently that I have a dragon spirit. And earlier, I wasn't expecting that my dragon would be fully awakened. I thought I would die.

"I'd like you to go anyway, you're more intent on keeping something like that in good shape." "Of course princess," Barinor smirked at my refusal toward the prince and mounted his beautiful steed, which is obviously Glydor. I walked to the dragon in small strides and placed my head on her nozzle. "Be a good girl would you?" I whisper tentatively. With that the dragon snuffed in a way to agree and they took off soaring back into the blue abyss. "I think I shall retire to my room for a bit," I say with a sigh. I didn't want to spend any time with the prince until I had to, I had a long day so far.

Did he just say dragon princess. As in the heir to the dragon throne. As in the next ruler of the dragons. My monster went silent. The silence inside my head did not last long. ‘If a vampire prince gets engaged to the dragon princess’ my monster finally said, ‘slow and heavy, they will be unstoppable for life. Power like that has never existed before. This is basic knowledge. This is the strongest alliance the supernatural world will ever see.’ I felt it then. The weight of it. The way the room itself seemed to shift slightly, like fate had just leaned forward to watch.

Did he just say dragon princess. As in the heir to the dragon throne. As in the next ruler of the dragons. My monster went silent. The silence inside my head did not last long. ‘If a vampire prince gets engaged to the dragon princess’ my monster finally said, ‘slow and heavy, they will be unstoppable for life. Power like that has never existed before. This is basic knowledge. This is the strongest alliance the supernatural world will ever see.’ I felt it then. The weight of it. The way the room itself seemed to shift slightly, like fate had just leaned forward to watch.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

Closer. She couldn’t breathe. And then, the dragon began to shift. Flame peeled back from him. His wings folded inward. The glow at his chest bled into flesh. Horns shortened. Claws pulled inward. And in seconds, Rhazien stood in his place, bare and glowing from within, his chest still lit from the fire beneath his skin.

"It's the oldest story in the book. The evil dragon falls in love with the princess, but she doesn't belong to him. So, he locks her in an ivory tower, making sure that she can't ever leave." I said coolly, "The princess ultimately gets saved by the prince, though." He chuckled. "My story doesn't come with a prince." In other words, he was confident he could keep me locked up in here forever. I snorted and said sarcastically, "I don't like you, Dominic. What's the point of you doing this?" He was unfazed. "Is that so? You felt so good that you cried last night, though. Or was I mistaken?"

he begins, "there was a prince." "Was he handsome?" Alexander asks immediately. "He was... okay. Not particularly handsome. Not particularly brave. Just a regular prince who happened to live in a castle." "Boring," Alexander declares. "Let him finish," Ethan says. Kyle continues. "One day, when the prince was very small—maybe about eight years old—something terrible happened. A dragon came to the kingdom." Madison's hand finds mine. Squeezes. "This dragon was different from the dragons in most stories," Kyle says. "It didn't breathe fire. It didn't guard treasure. It just... took things. Took people. And one day, it took the prince."

The universe had decided to give me another one, in a place I did not know, in a body that was not mine, with a family that had already sold me before I had even opened my eyes. "When you say Dragon King," I said carefully, "you mean that literally. You mean an actual dragon." Nobody answered. Which was, honestly, answer enough. Oh my Goddess.