The Dragon Prince Wikia Novels & Stories

Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow “AND I AM DRAGON PRINCE…… TERRA… DON’T YOU FORGET THAT…. I AM DRAGON PRINECE DRACO…. ONE AND ONLY SON OF OUR LATE KING LADON BLACK AND QUEEN CASSANDRA…. YOU AND PETRO ARE MY DRAGON PEOPLE…. AND…… YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO….” I growled back

The Commander's voice was calm and triumphant. A sinister shadow materialized behind him, and the two soldiers flanking Caleb were sent hurtling into the crowd of onlookers. The leader staggered aside, revealing my brother with unsettling clarity. A dark, swirling aura emanated from Caleb's figure, his eyes ignited in a fierce crimson glow at the center of intricate black lines spreading across his skin, tracing down his face and neck. Waves of raw power surged from him, palpable in the air, as he took a deliberate step closer to me. He lunged forward with clawed hands towards the commander just before falling to the ground, revealing the man that was standing behind him, a sword hilt held t

Not just any dragon. They were dragons too—every one of them born with wings and claws, fire in their lungs. But he was the Warlord. The King they had once feared and followed not because of birthright, but because of power. His wings could darken the sun. His roar had shattered mountain passes. They had called him king not out of respect, but survival. And they had forgotten. Until now. Sera didn’t scream. She just stood there, arms still outstretched, as if her body might shield them from a god.

The sky over the Shattered Vale burned with the aftermath of war, smoke rising in black plumes, molten rivers casting eerie light over the battlefield. Soldiers, exhausted and battered, pressed forward, rallying behind the king who now moved like living fire. Verath Dravenor, Dragon King, had fully unleashed his power, wings spanning the horizon, scales glowing molten gold. Every step he took scorched the ground, yet his focus was unwavering, tethered by the bond that connected him to Elara.

Kian explains to her. “Is that the Dragon that-” He cuts her off with a warning look and that only piques my interest. “The dragon you drew?” I lean forward, resting my elbows on my thighs as I wait for him to answer. “Yes, I once drew a dragon.” “Something that made you give up a treasure… May I see it?” I ask. Fate paired My Wolf Princess to me, but for a father to give up his child, now that intrigues me. Especially since it was clearly not the norm to give your daughters up for the sake of an alliance in this kingdom.

"No, I am the crown prince, my father King Rason is the king." "Cool, I wonder what my kingdom is like?" Kelan wondered aloud. "Do you remember anything?" Alistair asked. "Not really, all I remember is being a flower until Theodore came along." "Well your kingdom is kind of a no go area presently but maybe later in the future, you might be able to visit." Alistair told him. "The hole?" Theodore asked Alistair. "Yes, the hole. Since you took the flute, the hole has evolved into a kingdom and the flowers there to really powerful beings. Not even the gods dare approach them."

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.

Seraphina smiled and nodded, it was strange for her to use his name but, he was insistent. “Achilles...May I ask you a question?” The Prince nodded to Seraphina. “What will happened when I awake my dragon?” The Princes face blanched. She had not awakened her dragon yet? Though, it did make sense, had she shifted, hers and her dragon’s personalities would be intertwined, her dragon would never have allowed her to be treated so horrifically. She definitely showed the strength and resilience of a dragon though, no Dhampir or even Vampire could have endured what she had and continued to allow themselves to live. “I would think” started the Prince “that you would shift almost immediately, your dr

That's prince Biha, The second prince of the northern dragon empire. If you must know, prince Biha is the most powerful teenager in the northern empire and also the second in all the dragon empires. He is also the fastest rising dragon that has ever approached the sage rank within a year. He's a genius! And this little haggard dragon girl just said that their prince got lost? If their prince got lost then how can they know their way? “ I told you I wasn't lost, that I was waiting for my companions, how did you get the idea that I was lost?” He answered her ridiculous statement.

The Dragon gritted his teeth, feeling anger pool heavily in his chest once more. The sound of hooves approached them before Sebastian could lash out. “His Majesty, the Dragon King!” The man holding Sabrina trembled. He was on his knees in seconds. She looked around warily to find that all the men who had been gloating just moments ago had taken a similar position: knees to the ground, heads lowered. She turned to see the man who had caused the stir.