The Dragon Prince Memes Novels & Stories

Since the loss of their dragon spirits, their minds had grown even slower, Yet surprisingly, their lustful desire for beauty was not affected. “I have an idea.” Remus faced the group. “Use your influence over your clans. Spread the rumor to our allies, that Thorn, the almighty dragon prince, has eloped with a mongrel and intends to leave the kingdom behind. Tell them the king approves of it. It’s sure to infuriate the golden and silver dragon descendants. Then, it will be the perfect time for me to take the crown.”

"No. It does not. I've had better." He chuckled. "You lie." I swallowed and clenched my fists hard as i mirrored his coy smile. "Do i though?I must say,i am quite disappointed. Even human males do better. Your touch makes me sick."His eyes darkened and i knew i should not have. Zephyros might have ignored the jab but Dragons were creatures of humongous pride. They would never ignore insults. In a split second he was in front of me,grabbing me by my hands and slamming me into the nearest tree. It knocked the air out of me and i gasped for breath.

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."

I see why I liked dragon dildos," She joked, and we laughed, remembering why she was committed. Now she had a mate she could fuck in the sky once she got a hand on the flying part. All the thrill she has ever wanted in a bundle of hot gorgeous masculine flesh. "Why are you calling yourself a prince?" I asked the guy, and he smiled. "There are five princes in the dragon world. We are more like pillars. The kings are the heart of the world. Their fire is needed to sustain life. As long as they have not ascended, The five princes keep our world functioning for a limited time. If the kings fail to ascend, the order is lost, and our world would be destroyed, forcing a merger between our Reghan an

Meanwhile my hair smelled like coconut with a mixture of honey, lips covered with light shine, pulling lower lips out of my tooth grip. "Bite your lips back, I won't be able to control the thoughts that I have," Dragon said, on fire. My breath was on and off. Dragon approached a revolution and deprivation in his eyes: "I know you're approaching me only to retaliate!" "Even if I killed you now," I stood on my heel and grabbed him near his black collar. "You'll do me a favor, you idiot, then I'll die on your hand, Jenny."

the king of Dreadmoor yelled into the storm worried for his daughter. “Don’t worry dad, no one can hurt my sister with me here” Prince Oscar yelled as he slammed his fists into the ground. The earth split beneath the Dark Knights’ feet, jagged pillars of stone erupting to trap and crush. His dark armour gleamed, his black eyes blazing with controlled rage “Try getting through this, you bastards!” he growled.

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.

Aaron fumed, igniting more uproar. My father sat on his throne, his elbow lazily resting on the armchair, his eyes void of interest. Ever since my mother died from one of the dragonite's attacks, he lost the purpose of living. Even now that he was before the council, there was no telling that he wanted to leave. "Alpha, the dragon king's diplomat has arrived," One of the elders announced. Seconds later, A troop of dragonites, huge with scale-like skin, eyes fiery as gold, strode in, their upper bodies barely covered with the spiky armor they wore across their chests and shoulders.

"I think the masters of Dragon Gate don't want me to go back on my word, do they? That will bring shame to our Peerless Dragon Gate." "Your Highness, you're so powerful." His words made 100,000 Golden Dragon Guards shout loudly. Even Lin Chong could not help smiling slightly. It was a lie to say that the dragon's staple food was a fake. Today, they made a big fuss because they wanted to slap Sunfall Empire Prince on the face. This man was too arrogant. If he didn't subdue him once, he didn't know how long he would last. "Today, I'll show you how powerful our Sunfall Empire is." With a cold snort, Allen Prince dialed the phone again.

“This is a royal banquet. The lady made her choice. Back off.” Aaron spat on the floor. “You? You think you’re a man, Cael? You’re a literal monster. You think you're worthy of talking to me?” “What about me? Am I worthy?” The Dragon King slammed his golden staff against the stone floor, the sound echoing like thunder. The entire hall fell dead silent. “You ungrateful parasite,” the King hissed at Aaron. “Effective immediately, you are stripped of your military command and barred from the royal council. Guard your quarters and do not leave them until you’ve learned your place.”