The Dragon Prince Rayla Novels & Stories

Horace leaned in, then roared, "Why is he blue? My son can't be blue!" Silence gripped the crowd. Everyone exchanged glances, no one daring to speak. Dragon royals were born red. It was an ancient rule. Other colors existed among common dragons, but never royalty. A blue dragon, born to the prince's concubine, screamed one thing. She had betrayed him. The crowd's stares burned, and Horace's rage boiled over. He lifted the child and smashed it to the ground, killing it instantly. The gruesome scene made me shudder.

color of pale moon light. Her eyes glowed violet and she was wearing a beautiful gown the color of the palest blue I had ever seen. I was in awe of her as I bowed low to show my respect for her. Selwyn bowed beside me also showing the goddess his respect for her as well. “ Arise my children. It gives me great pleasure to see you together. I thought Xander was going to keep you hidden from the world Rain. Even after I assured him who I paired you with he still kept you hidden away.” Selene said with a lovely smile. Surprise coursed it’s way thru me. “ So the prophecy was real?” I asked in whisper. I looked at Selwyn then at Selene and she nodded and said,” Yes my child because I am the maker

The Princesses and other Royalties upon seeing this, drew out their swords and started fighting with the villains. "Which one do you wish for us to take among these Dragons?" Prince Arthur asked the Demon King. "Which? Or How many! I need every damn one of them. You can't get the Demon Body if these requirements aren't met." The demon king answered. "Okay, okay, I got you." Prince Arthur said as he flew down to the city and went to touch the Dragon princesses. He touched Princess Tre, Prom, Terry, Xerry, Merry, Hetty, Ari, Jett and Blair. When he went towards the dragon princess Liza, Prince Dracula stood at front and blocked his path.

so here I am flowering and nourishing like I would have never been , soon i will see this world that was taken away from me , and i shall get out of my cage . I am Muons Alyas, the last seed of the uprising Alta kingdom.​

During the horse race, princess Rayna won and princess Vida couldn't help but seethe angrily. She felt humiliated because she was defeated by someone she didn't expect to. ** "Hi." Princess Rayna turned to see prince Ainsley behind her. She was startled but a smile tung on her lips as she saw prince Ainsley behind her. She blushed deep shades of red. "Hi." She smiled back and tucked in a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She chewed on her bottom lip because she felt shy. "I guess you already know me but let me introduce myself properly to you. I'm prince Ainsley, the second of the two prince's of Moazana kingdom. My brother is prince Hayden and he's the eldest." He introduced and bowed li

Across the table, Ciera was carefully studying her plate with the smile of a mother who had absolutely helped pick the stone but would deny it under oath. Lyra studied the little dragon. She turned it over twice, held it against her cheek to test the warmth, and then delivered her verdict with the gravity of a high court. “His name is Smoke. He sleeps with me now.” She fixed Thorin with a look. “You can play with us. Come on.” She seized his hand and towed him out of the dining hall, and the crown prince of the dragon kingdom went without one single backward glance, like a soldier who had just received the only orders that mattered.

The inquisitor said as he turned and received the belittling remark from a shady presence, whom judging by the proportional bust to her figure, had been a woman. "Oh shut it Vladimir, we've been through this before and we both know how it ends." She said. "How many times has it been now Rayla, what makes this time any different. You can't even strike down a beta, always lowly omegas." The inquisitor added. He had identified the presence behind his attempted attack and she was no other than the disposed princess of Nefario, Rayla Nefario. She appeared as a tall, dainty, endowed and slender looking beta as she walked out of the darkness that provided a silhouette haven for her ominous self.

Do not go against me. Demetria shot her a glance. This woman was bold, and she was not holding herself back. But she did not come here to bow to anyone. The girl came here to end this tyranny and make her father pay for all his sins. - I think you have a wrong impression. I am a Princess, a Dragon Princess. The royal blood runs in MY veins. - Demetria spoke, emphasizing the word ~my. She let Elena take control to add more effect to her words, and her eyes turned into gold orbs. Her beast wished to do more, but Demetria stopped her from causing the scene.

The name suits her perfectly. It feels light and bright in my thoughts. “Aelira,” I repeat. She tilts her head slightly as if testing the sound of my voice when I say it. “You are one of the dragon princes,” she says after a moment. That surprises me. “How do you know that?” “The fae are not as isolated as many believe,” she replies lightly. “News travels.” Her violet eyes flick briefly toward the sky where the faint shimmer of the bridge can be seen even from here.

"Thank you, my dragon." The Prince blinked at the memory, a grin curving around his lips. He was still unable to believe that Celina chose him. They made the best couple for a reason. She's the dragon rider to his dragon. A sigh escaped his lips as he thought about how at present, she doesn't have any recollection of those memories.