The Dragon Princes Bride Novels & Stories

Waqt ho chala hai hamare nikaah ke Sailaab ka' Everyone stood up and a lot of swords came out of sheath as he finished his poetic proposal. He would have been killed by now as he asked for something Precious and something that was considered to be proud of Mahabaleshgarh. Princess Gulaab... Daughter of King and sister of Prince Rajvardhan. He asked for a wedding with Mahabaleshgarh's princess. She was a sensitive, innocent, and broken child of the king. She was precious, delicate, and a baby for his brother. She was a beautiful, less talkative, and hurt princess of Mahabaleshgarh.

the nurse said and bowed. If you don't know, Yna, Alexa, Me, Clarence, Blaze, Clyde, Drake and I are princes and princesses. This is because there are 6 kingdoms. First is the Fire kingdom where the prince and princess are Blaze and Alexa. Second is the Earth Kingdom of which Clarence is the prince. Third is the wind kingdom where the princess is me. Fourth is the Water kingdom where Yna is the princess. Fifth is the Ice kingdom of which Clyde is the prince. Sixth is that the Royal Kingdom is the ruler or highest and most powerful of all kingdoms and it’s prince is Drake and Princess is the princess. Maybe it’s already obvious what power we had right? But the princess is in the mortal world

That was the new queen, her stepmother. She wanted her to be offered to the Blood King? No! Her father would never agree to it! Even though she had lost all hope in him, he couldn't be that evil. "That's a great idea!" He acknowledged. Then he faced the scribes and announced; "Let it be known, that from this day henceforth, Princess Elena," he said the 'Princess' with a sneer, "...would be given as a bride to the Blood king; a tribute of the relationship between the two kingdoms."

We all just watched as the prince once more went to mount his horse, although this time he was staring at the huge dragon in a mixture of fear and frustration. "Do women actually go for that?" I asked as I leaned back against Xavier's chest, looking up at him as he let out a soft huff of a chuckle at my question. "Yes, but more for his title rather than anything else. There are a lot of people who are willing to overlook a lot of things when coin is involved, and the place we're going to is packed full of them. It's the perfect place for someone like him." Xavier leaned in to tell me over the wind as Bane took off, Kira quickly following behind, obviously far more comfortable with the dragon

He said he hated the idea of sleeping apart, and since he was King, he would like to see who would tell him not to. By evening, the babies’ christening started, and floating lanterns were lit up in the sky; it was Mariah’s first time to witness it, and it mesmerized her. There was enough food and drink, and everyone ate and drank till they couldn’t anymore. The Dragon Prince was named Aithan, son of Alaric, meaning strong warrior, and the Dragon Princess was Adara, daughter of Alaric, meaning beauty and praise. Mariah loved the two names and watched as her family debated who to hold the little ones. It was a beautiful sight to behold, and she found herself praying to Goddess Selene that this

I swallowed the ache in my throat. “I know. I won't come near you again.” I turned to leave. At the end of the hall, maids whispered, “The Imperial summons for the Blood Prince's bride went out today. Noble girls trembled opening theirs—thank the Moon Goddess, theirs were blank.” “They say the Blood Prince is from the First Bloodline—an Alpha so old, his bond doesn't heal, it feeds. Every bride gives her life-force to keep him strong…” “The Sixth? Vanished. No body. No soul-mark. Like she never existed.”

His hands were buried deep in his leather coat pockets, his expression unusually serious, the youthful carelessness entirely gone. "Thousands of years ago... the Dragon Clans nearly destroyed themselves," Eryx began, his voice low and raspy. "Too many kings. Too many wars. Too much pride. So, the ancient elders created a covenant. One child. One soul. One future queen. The Dragon Bride." Seraphina swallowed the dryness in her throat, shifting closer to Killian. "And what happens to her?" Eryx hesitated, his golden eyes darting away toward the frozen fountain before he answered. "She unites every single dragon clan."

She stared at the empty doorway where Kail had disappeared, her eyes burning with resentment and disbelief. I let out a quiet, mocking breath. She was so incredibly naive. To a dragon, nothing mattered more than pride. A trophy bride meant to decorate his court actually thought she had the power to dictate a prince's will. This was barely the prologue. Her "happily ever after" was about to get a lot more interesting.

His broad thumb pressed directly against the center of my chest—right over the dark dragon birthmark resting beneath my skin. The moment his burning skin made contact with the mark, a jolt of silver-hot electricity snapped between us. I gasped softly, my hands instinctively reaching up through the heavy cloak to grasp his thick wrists. Beneath my linen dress, the dragon mark flared with a blinding silver light that glowed right through the fabric. The dull, chronic ache that had plagued my lungs since childhood vanished instantly, replaced by a hypnotic, thrumming warmth that flooded my veins like liquid sunlight.

The mountain lions, too, are unlike anything Regina has ever seen before: each one is easily two or three times the size of one typical of the breed, adorned with riding straps as though they were common horses. And as she stands gaping at the scene, her gaze is drawn almost immediately afterwards to the Prince and his bride, who stand out even among their impressive entourage. From the center of the small cluster of people, Prince Damian dismounts his “steed”, landing deftly on the gravel below. As if in silent tandem, his companion - the unknown yet quiet princess, presumably - dismounts, too, with an eerie, lithe grace to her movements that reminds Regina of- absurdly enough, a jungle cat