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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.

I had to burn in order to shine, and so did Vilkas. I was once the dragon’s lost phoenix princess, but what is lost is always found. THE END! Hi lovelies, I just want to say a massive thank you for reading The Dragon’s Lost Phoenix Princess. I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. As always, leave a review and drop some gems. Let me know what you liked and what you didn’t. I enjoy reading your comments because it helps me to grow. Thank you so much for the continued support.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

Xavier shot back, and I had no clue how he kept a straight face as all three of the rest of us burst out into laughter. The prince just gawked at him for a long moment before spluttering out a response. "Well, that thing is going to mess up Nyra's flight pattern. She doesn't need her feathers messed up by that... that beast." He huffed out, crossing his arms over his chest before Bane turned towards him. Lowering his head, he swiveled it back and forth in the eerie serpentine way he tended to do before attacking something, before, in one quick move, stretching his neck out and roaring right in Daydree's face. We all laughed as the prince fell backwards onto his ass, letting out one of the mo

His son was safe now and powerful too. " No, Your Majesty. That's not it. " one of the officials stepped out and ordered the guard to leave. " The thing is... the sixth prince is now a full fledged dragon and a true blood at that." The minister stated and the others nodded with a bright smile on their face. It was like their memories were awoken and they all looked at the sixth prince with both respect and pride on their faces. The king wasn't so shocked as he had also expected something like that to happen one day. It was just that it was sooner than he thought.

Rumors also stated that his mana was bottomless. It seemed like Malikul was as strong as the dragon race, including his arrogance. Malikul activated his thin purple shield. It was so thin and nearly colorless. The layer of the shield seemed like he was mocking him. With a playful smirk, he moved his finger back and front. “Play with me.” Freddie was amused. “Alright, I’ll humor you.” He changed into a hybrid version of the dragon, similar to Dennis. His tail wagged, long horns on his head, and massive wings incomparable to Malikul.

Dru slams her fork back onto her plate, eyes blazing, “Stop calling me princesa! I’m not Louise’s doll anymore, and I’m sure as hell not yours!” I eyed Dru like this was some sort of trick, “Piti fi, yesterday you jumped at a slammin’ door. Now you laughin’ at his jokes?” I nod in Dragon's direction, my voice edged,“Now you standing tall to me? Whatchu do to her, ti gason (little boy). She ain’t no fixer-upper.”

Duke Simon protested. “One more word Duke Simon and I will slash your throat! I could return the Princess of Gold Valley right now, but I will give you the chance to win her. Prepare yourself and accept the challenge of the Dragon Lord! Let me see how good a man you can be to beat the master dragon.” The King’s madness was not yet subsiding.

"W-What? How did I die? I was so sure that I blocked its fire breath!" "Hah, beat that you troll!" "Feel the power of the Leonhart Empire's greatest Swordmaster and Hero! You're done, Dragon!" "Wait, is that a new opponent? Oh, game on!" See what I mean? All men are a like in different ways. The mighty Prince of the Leonhart Empire, going wilder than when he is drunk after playing a video game. I have discovered a new kind of alcohol that makes them twice as wild: Video Game by yours truly~

Thunders can be heard. "A Heatherian never leaves their own kind behind!" Ms. Anthea shouted. "WE ARE HEATHERIANS! WE FIGHT WITH ALL OUR MIGHT! WE WON'T LET YOU RISE UP HIGH! UNTIL WE DIE!" Everyone shouted at once before attacking. "Yow guys!" Both Drake and I looked up. There we saw the princes and princesses, riding their creatures made of their charms. "Hop on!" Said by Prince Neo, who's riding a fire dragon. I reached for his hand and rode behind him. "Hold tight!" He said and patted his fire dragon. It spread its wings and flew away.