The Dragon Prince Rayla Novels & Stories

I look up, feeling the dragon above me moving his head, I give a gentle smile seeing that he is carefully observing us. "I am Prince Rhys, son of King Draig and Queen Rune, yes this is my dad," the boy answers. Looking up and the boy places his hand on his father's dragon, when I see his eyes glaze over. "It's good to meet you Prince Rhys, can you tell your father it's ok to shift, you are safe here; I give you my word none of my people will hurt you. I'm sorry I used my aura on you, but I didn't see you, I wouldn't dream of harming a child." A growl escapes me when I turn to see my mates shifted into their lycan forms, staring down the dragon above me like he is prey.

“And what have you accomplished on your journey?” She looked up then and said, “I have made an alliance with the dragon king, helped reclaim the Heart of Magic from the King of Beelzanborg, and overthrown an evil dictator.” Nya was proud of everything she’d helped Slate achieve. “Father, King Zar of Frindom, may I present to you King Slate of… the dragons.” “King Slate of Dracu,” he corrected, stepping forward. The two kings greeted one another and exchanged a handshake. “I apologize for your daughter’s lengthy absence. I needed her assistance in reclaiming the Heart of Magic.”

Though she was a bit hesitant to buy this girl before, but seeing her appearance now, she feels happy. Sabrina had curly hair, melanin skin tone and her eyes were the lightest shade of gray, something that isn't common with Dragons. Her father used to joke that her eyes were a reflection of the brightest moonlight. She'd never really bothered much about her looks, her younger sister was the beauful and delicate one among them. All she'd ever wanted was to be a strong Alpha, a perfect Luna for her people. " From now on, you will work for me. Don't forget that I saved your life, so I can easily take it from you. But if you work hard, one day you will earn enough to move away, you will live a f

Queen Vashti hugged the princess and assured her that the prince would return to her safely. Within two hours, they could hear sounds of the battle, even through the heavy concrete walls. Alicia watched through a break in the wall and her heart ached as she watched Prince Corithias taking on the Red Dragon, the Rogue King Cyrus himself. They fought in midair biting, slashing, and thrashing about. Alicia became angry and burst into flames as she saw her dragon being thrown down upon the ground, bleeding. She saw the red dragon soaring down for another attack when she suddenly transformed into her phoenix and broke through the wall.

As they waited for orders, warriors gathered, their features anxious. Then I caught sight of him. A huge dragon with golden scales that glistened like molten flames swooped down from the sky. Even the most courageous warriors would have faltered at the creature's sheer enormity. A man with silver hair that flowed like liquid moonlight sat on its back. He was a powerful presence that seemed to envelop the whole atmosphere in electricity. The air seemed to bend about him due to the tremendous force of his presence. "Who are you?" With a firm voice despite the agitation in my heart, I requested. With a powerful and purposeful gait, the man dismounted. His voice was loud and resonant as he decla

Why couldn't we just be together? A tear escaped my eye as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. What would people say in the pack? That I was a young lady with bad luck, unfortunate and unlucky in love. I shook my head, refusing to accept that. I was Lyra, the princess of the Ravenclaw pack, the daughter of Alpha Redwyn ,and the Luna of Prince Caius and I would not be defeated.

He seems to have already given up on his life. “Let's go, Dalia. We shouldn't waste time.” Prince snuggles me closer to his scent and leads the way to the exit. Just when we take a step out… “I can only tell you that Raven Aylestone has a rare drug that can turn wolves wild. When the time comes, he will use them as a shield and overthrow Alpha Lozark's rule. They might be father and son but Alpha Lozark never intended to make him the heir.” Prince and I slowly move closer to him.

An older woman with ink-black robes and a silver circlet etched with runes. "She's stable now," the woman said. "The power overwhelmed her, but she adapted." "Power?" Sera croaked, her voice raw. The healer turned to Rhazien, then back to her. "You're carrying." Sera blinked once. Twice. "Carrying what?" The healer hesitated, then said, almost in awe, "A dragon's heir." Gasps rippled behind the curtains. Even Rhazien’s jaw went slack, his eyes searching the healer’s face like he'd misheard.

I instructed Kyra. "One." I took a deep breath in. "Two." I let it out. "Three," I shouted. Kyra didn't hesitate the sound of fabric ripping and bones breaking filled the air as I was sent into the passenger seat of my mind as Lyra took over. The ground vibrated as Mildred shifted. Rio was as golden as her eyes. I hadn't seen Mildred's dragon before, but I knew she would be beautiful; she was from a long line of lords and ladies, and her dragon resembled that line of importance with her unmarred scales and perfectly placed spikes and nails. She flexed her large wings, showing them off, before resting them against her back.

He cursed to himself when he realized what his Alpha was about to do. Ray didn’t hesitate. He launched himself off the roof and onto the dragon’s back. He scraped and clawed his way over the dragon’s black scales, trying his damnedest to make his way towards the dragon’s neck to search for it’s weak spot. Before he could get there, he was unceremoniously flung off the dragon’s back and tossed into the side of the building. Ray shook his head dazedly and watched as Dallas also launched himself onto the dragon’s back. Unfortunately, he ended up right beside Ray with a pained groan.