Romans & histoires The Dragon Prince

Not me,l nothing called rescued was ever in my life. “I heard they were dragons who know how to treat their females satisfactorily. I can't wait to meet one” She added, and that seemed to lift their spirits. “I heard that the prince will be coming to choose a bride this time. He had never shown up for any of the events in the past. I would be more than grateful because I know he would pick me. How excellent would it be to become the wife of the dragon prince!” A girl squealed happily. It was the head of Pack council’s daughter. Up until last year, she was promised to the Alpha’s heir, Orion. No one knows what happened between the two to date.

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.

He replied. “What is that supposed to mean?” I snapped, feeling defensive and angry towards this man. “Ever liked dragons?” He asked, completely ignoring my question. “What has my likings, anything to do with this?!” I raised my voice at the ignorance he gave me. “It has everything to do with it.” He retorted back. “Excuse me?” “You, little human, belong in my realm now. You’re my mate.” He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.”

He lifts me up and enters the steamy hot water with me; he sits and I lean back against his chest in the hot bubbly goodness. “So, let’s hear it.” I say as he massages my shoulders. My eyes roll, and a moan leaves me before my eyes close. His fingers feel so good against my skin. “I was in the Dragon Realm. I wanted to restore it to its former glory for Cyra. After all, she isn’t just the future heir to the Phoenix Kingdom. She is the future heir to the Dragon Realm.” I lean forward and look at him over my shoulder. “She is the princess of both. I am King Apollo’s son. I am the current ruler of the Dragon Realm.”

Dragon Prince's words struck her like lightning, instantly draining her strength, and she started crying uncontrollably. Adrian quickly hugged her. "Don't believe him. Ocean Draking surely won’t kill humans. Have faith in me." "Okay…" Rozi forced out a smile. She did not want to disappoint Adrian's kindness. "I believe in what you say. My father must be alive." "He's lying to you," Dragon Prince said indignantly. Despite Adrian signaling him with his eyes, he showed no intention of stopping. "I’m the crown prince of the Dragon Palace. I know everything that happens here."

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

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'

It took a while before the two finally stop. “So why was he called the dragon prince, again?” Cicero finally asks again, wanting to know. Shuleng took in a deep breath, suddenly feeling chills down his spine upon remembering the large black knight that fearlessly took down several Aselaysian soldiers during the siege. “It's because the empire’s prince is no man. He’s a monster, a creature of chaos, a dragon pretending to be one of us,” he states.

“What can I do to impress you?” Prince Ron snickered mischievously. “I don't know. I would really like to see you fight a fire breathing dragon you know or some other powerful creature. Like a Storm Dragon.” Everyones brows shot up. A Storm Dragon!!! How did the human Prince come to know about the Storm Dragon?!!! Cordin, who was together with Porsha and Leo began to sweat. He hadn't expected the human Prince to bring it up. He had only told him the epic story of the Elf King and the Storm Dragon because he was bored. He didn't think the human Prince would talk about it.

Across the canyon, a giant turquoise lizard slept. I could hear Prince Monster continuing to rattle. “But I don’t see any empty ones.” He stepped up next to me and grew extremely still and quiet. I glanced at him to see the awe on his face. “A dragon…” he murmured. “Dragon?” I asked quietly, placing a hand on the glass wall. “Yes. I am a dragon.” The voice rumbled comfortingly. Prince Monster nodded. “They are vicious, ferocious monsters with an appetite for men and a hatred for humans.”