The Dragon Prince Runaan Novels & Stories

For the second time in three months; I find myself a waiting the birth of another prince. My younger brother, Xavier, the prince of the Hell hounds; was the first. The second prince we await on, is the younger brother of my best friend, Gunner. Gunner, is the prince of all shifters. His father Kieran, is known as the Dragon King. I watch as both men pace back and forth with nervousness and excitment.

The watch ticked steadily, and this time, its sound felt like a soft applause for his freedom. Dante began to type again. “Once upon a time, there was a dragon who kidnapped a prince so the prince would forget how to fly. But the dragon forgot that the prince’s wings were not grown in a tower—they were born in the stories his father whispered to him before sleep…”

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

"Evander has cursed Priam with a geass. You are going to break through it and bring Priam back to his correct state of mind. Therefore the protection rune so you will not be harmed by going into Priam's head,and a Dispelling rune, in case another geass has been set for whoever tries to help him." I cocked my head as i went through every word he said. When i finished, i stood and turned around. Since we flew in,i was not sure where the forest started but if i could summon my wings,perhaps i could leave as quickly as possible. I started walking,sending a gust of icy wind deep down to awaken my dragon. Perhaps,she could help with the wing summoning. I bumped into a hard w-- It could only be him

Before the scars disappear under my skin. “I, Princess Serana Bastian, daughter of King Ronan and the Phoenix Queen Marcia Bastian, hereby strip you Vilkas The Last Dragon of your Guardian and Protector Title of both Humanity and that of the Bastian Royal Blood Line, you are hereby banished from the Phoenix Kingdom.” My voice rings out to gasps, but I ignore them.

“The young man chosen will not only bind his soul to Quinn to ensure the purest royal lineage, but upon their marriage, he will inherit all my territories, my infinite treasures, and—the title of Dragon King.” The Dragon Crown and the entire royal treasury! An audible gasp rippled through the hall. Every noble stared up at the dais with a mix of raw lust and jealousy. “Now, let us bring the boys forward so I may bear witness.” Aaron squared his shoulders, adjusted his collar, and confidently took his first step forward. But just as his boot was about to hit the first stair, the King raised his hand, freezing him dead in his tracks with a cold, absolute gesture.

He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina. The Raven Prince is the most powerful and feared among all the dragon clans. No one has the potential to stop him or go against him. He is just twenty-five, but dragons who are more experienced than him are all scared of him. No one can win over him. His word is a law and no one would dare to go against it. But for the first time, a slave is living even after being at the receiving end of his wrath. "Did you find anything about who she is and where she came from?" Cadmus asked the chief commander of his army.

“This giant dragon is the only thing anyone is talking about. There have been refugees filtering in all morning from the west, each with a terrifying account of barely escaping his blaze of fury when their town was destroyed. There are so many first-hand accounts that there would be no way to silence them all. Quite a few people are coming from the front insisting this monster drake is Prince Primus himself, risen from the ashes, back from the land of the dead to reclaim his place as king." The room grows very silent as I stand there, staring at this drake and considering my options. When he realizes that one of those options might be killing everyone within the castle walls to keep the sec

“Uh, uh... Pan! That's a real dragon!” Maria stammered as she held my hand tightly, ceaselessly shaking. “Just stay calm. It's harmless,” Valdanus said, still trying to calm us. The dragon was flying high above the palace. Its wings were moving slowly but strongly. I didn't even know how to react. I couldn't scream or say anything. I just kept looking at it, dumbfounded. Its body looked huge, even from way down here, its scales shining under the light, and all I could do was just stare. “It's real,” I whispered.

He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.” Tristan... *** Hopefully this was better than the previous! pls comment ur thoughts! Shalini Zhara <3