The Dragon Prince Novels & Stories

They were not the one's to be spared, as they were the one, who stole their Dragon Stone, rendering them Powerless. Vayldre started walking away from there, as Master Dagat's and Ulras's eyes met with a sinister intention. Vayldre was thinking about what was coming their way... His way! It was Duty Against Love that was not even bloomed in his heart yet. And he would always choose DUTY. Because, he was the Dragon Prince - The last ruler of Dragonilla. The one responsible for bringing power and glory back to the Dragon race. “ My prince. ” Zico's voice called out to him and he stopped just beside the painting of his father hanged in the hallway.

“Andromeda didn’t last the night that day, and that broke Deniz more than anything could have, he vowed that night that he would avenge her, that Prontose’s life would be taken by his hands when the time came, and indeed he did keep his promise, as when he reached eighteen, on the day his mother had died, he went to the ocean and started calling for Prontose, though he had a doubt that the king would be facing him, he still kept calling for him, for hours standing on his feet, yelling as loud as he could until the raging king came out of his hideout and faced his son, accepting the challenge which was thrown in his face, knowing that it was the only way the young man would calm down, though

she shot back in a strained voice. The other people in the throne room stepped further away from the dragon. However, their curiosity got the better of them as they still stayed put wanting to see how the dragon killed the man. ‘I’m Prince Dragomir, son of Nikolaus…the old dragon king’, he said in his head again. The dragon did not react for a short while, after some time, however, he seemed to visibly relax. Dragomir reached for its large head and lightly rubbed soothingly. ‘I want to help you'

he mused. “I was thinking same and almost asked that,” Derrick chuckled a little. They then awaited my answer. I inhaled and answered. “I’m a Prince.” They froze. “What?” all three asked. “I’m- I’m a Prince.” “Wait,” Derrick muttered. “A real Prince or.” “A real prince.” “You’re kidding right?” they mused altogether. “I’m not. Check my full name online. Asahd Usaïd.” They were silent and seemed shocked. Then, we watched Alex hurriedly take his phone out and type my name in a search engine. Guess he got an answer because his mouth dropped.

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

Augur said. “It would certainly help in this instance” Markus said, everyone near nodding in agreement, except Deacon, Minet and Justin, who looked at each other for a second. “If I may, would this solution not work on the young prince? He is fused with a dragon, making him highly resistant to such solutions” Deacon said, walking forwards again. “For once you are correct” Markus said, scratching his chin, Augur also stopped abruptly, they obviously had not factored this into their scheme.

Prince Qaddrintin’s eyes shined gold as he looked at Igris and a huge flame dragon formed in the sky above them and looked down at Igris with bloodlust. “Will he be able to defend against it?” Someone somewhere in the crowd. Then everyone heard a roar from the dragon; it came down from the sky towards Igris at great speed. Prince Qaddrintin’s instructor frowned, he knew very well that the prince couldn’t control his dragon yet and here he released it. He turned to look at Emperor Rathael and saw that he and Prince Zarronth had frowns on their faces. In the ring, Igris grabbed his right arm, Deliora was trembling, it could feel that spiritual energy that betrayed it and did not want to face t

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

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

They were afraid of what was in the cave. Just when the dragon was several yards away, Prince Martin did the first move. Tall, sharp stones rose from the land consecutively, aiming for the enemy. But the dragon was almost as fast as light when he dodged all those attacks. Prince Evan released a black smoke that formed a long whip. He then leaped towards a stone at the right side of the cave and lashed his long whip towards the dragon. The dragon didn't dodge or even try this time. Instead, he let the whip hit his left wing, and when it did, a blue electric light ran towards the whip. It happened too fast, the next moment, I just heard a loud curse from Prince Evan and saw him fell from the h