The Dragon Prince Runaan Novels & Stories

I whispered. A few moments later, a notification popped up on my phone. A new post from Serena. The picture was of a room blanketed in jewels—rubies, sapphires, emeralds, piled up like small mountains. The caption read: 【Just said I was in a bad mood, and he sent all this. So dramatic! Good morning, my Prince of the Night. 】 The comments were a flood of envious praise. I put my phone down. I couldn't produce a single tear.

"This image appearing in the rune is quite strange." I followed Alice's gaze and noticed that the rune displayed a vivid red color, as if it were covered in blood. I had never seen such a rune before, and I was taken aback. Both of us stared at the rune, and soon, the red color gradually dissipated, revealing the faces of Prince Kral and Alen within the rune. Their expressions were filled with intense pain, as if they were bound by something and completely unable to break free. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed in astonishment as I witnessed the scene.

"Get your hands off me, you coward!" I snarled, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own ragged breathing. I shoved my shoulder into Malakai’s chest, but he didn't budge. He just kept tightening the cuffs around my wrists, the cold metal biting into my skin with every movement. "Struggle all you want, Draven," Malakai grunted, his grip like iron. "The Duke is done with your pride. You aren't the heir to the Ashfang Dominion anymore. You’re just a dog who forgot his place."

“You do?” “The prophecy is coming true. I have found my dragon, it is only a matter of time until more Baryn begin to realize their powers as beloved by the gods. Soon we will free ourselves from clutches and if the king declares war we will use our dragons, unseat Vallezarii from the throne, and take back what is ours.” She stepped closer. “Where will you run dear Prince, with your imagined dragon?” In response to her threat, he burst into an unexpected peal of laughter.

A male's cock sheath is his only vulnerability in dragon form. From the corner of my eye, I see Henry running and leaping over burning bodies. With a large club in his hands, he launches from the stairway and somehow manages to land on Drakon's back. It's my chance. Drakon spins and tries to dislodge him. I charge in low and avoid his tail. My forward momentum allows me to slide the last few feet to try to get under him.

Some lift the deceased dragons, while some begin to gather wood, and the others start burning what’s left on the field. I stare at the red dragon. He’s larger than the others. “Is that you?” I ask. “It is. The red dragons are the strongest. I can control the elements: fire, wind, water, and earth. Since I’m the prince, I can cast spells and do other magic, but it requires more energy. My natural magic I can do without the help of the dragon stone.” He pauses for a moment, “We are going to skip ahead.” I nod. We are back in the first room. Everyone is walking in, and they’re completely naked. A scream rings throughout the walls. Jonat runs into the room, “They’re all dead!”

“That one over there. What’s wrong with it?” “Nothing to worry about, just something I’ve been fiddling with to pass the time. I call that one Prince Bastard.” “Prince…Bastard?” He laughed yet again. She was getting the feeling he was the sort to find humor in things he shouldn’t. Really shouldn’t. “Tet’s dragon sired that one long ago. Ra is the big, meaty type, as the dragon king should be, so he makes big, meaty spawn, too. But none of them ever come out quite right, which is usually fine because we have plenty of others to choose from…but it sure would make me proud to get something good out of Ra finally.”

“His father King Sterin and Queen Gladiel.” “Princess,” Alaren was both of a similar age and height to myself; I did not think seating us together was accidental. “It is an honour to meet the Princess Diandreliera of Uyan Taesil,” he said with warmth. “Prince Alaren,” I greeted in reply. “Of course, the dragon Valsaurienkachelial is a legend amongst us,” Alaren included my dragon. “Our halls resound with tales of his prowess on the battlefield.”

Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward. “Who are you?” The dragon, now a man, stared at her with his dragon eyes. “You have no recollection of what happened, do you?” When Sophia didn’t answer, he huffed indignantly. “No wonder,” he sighed. “I am Jarus, King of the Dragonae Kingdom. I am a good friend of Elijah Trueblade… and yours.” ~O~O~O~ “K-King,” Jennifer stuttered. “Relax, Jenny,” Sophia whispered without taking her eyes off the dragon. “He will not harm us.”

All the dragons bow down for Prince Andrew and Lame asked Andrew not to worry because now Prince Andrew will have power over everything but they need to look for the angels in the heavenly gate because they're still alive. And also Prince Andrew as to name one of the dragons and make the dragon the king of others. Prince Andrew named the most giant out of them Zac and also the king of other dragons. The dragon invades the Dragon kingdom and people become scared because thousands of years were the last time that a dragon exists in their kingdom. Zudan took the magic book and intend to go through it maybe they will be any mark to identify Ashek but the most surprising is that the book has beco