The Dragon Princes Bride Novels & Stories

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

(Vera) "Wait? What the hell are you doing, Nova? I am trying to get the f*ck out of this place. Not hug the prince prickly. Stop rubbing his ass with your perverted tail," I said with a frown, but my dragon was busy wrapping her perky tail around the handsome-looking prince, a look of pure delight in her traitorous eyes, and the prince looked quite besotted as he tenderly traced her scaly head with his hand. She purred. Nobody in their right mind would call this kitty-fucking-cat a dragon.

The priest asked and I took a deep breath before replying. "I do," I said. "According to the law of the Seat of Rossi, I hereby pronounce you husband and wife. You can crown her your queen, your majesty." The priest said as some of the maids walked over with the golden crown adorned with rubies. Adrian removed my veil before taking the crown. "As I crown you my queen, I want you to know that no matter what, I will chose you as my queen. Overall." He said and I could almost be convinced that this is real if I didn't know deep down that this was all a contractual thing. "Will you be my queen, Camila?"

My father produced the royal marriage contract and handed it to Alaric. "We sent her here only to get your most dangerous full moons out of the way," he said smoothly. "Now that your curse is lifting, the real bride should return." Seraphina walked up to me, smiling. "Thank you for taking care of the prince for me, sister." "Now, please—give me back my place."

“Everybody in the Obsidian Veil is thinking the same thing. Their prince looks pathetic in pursuit of female attention. That he’ll attach himself to any warm body. You aren’t special… You are just available.” “No, you’re wrong,” I said before I could think better of it. “The Prince cares for me… far better than anyone has ever cared for me. You have no idea what you are speaking of—” “I’m afraid you're the one who is clueless in that department,” Lucia said, shaking her head. For a moment, I saw real pity on her face as she looked down at me, but it was gone in an instant, and then the darkness filled her eyes. “As someone who married into the family, I know firsthand that the Mortanes will

I hope, like the last three times he went out, that he comes home without an egg. There are six colors of dragons – the rarest are the golden queens. They are the most powerful of all dragons. Their mates are primarily the formidable silver dragons, known for their speed, agility, and power. But there are also bronze dragons, always males, who, in rare instances, are strong enough to mate with a queen. Then there are green dragons who are also male and red and blue dragons, which are always females, and usually mate with green or bronze dragons. I hate the practice of hunting dragon eggs. Dragon riders are rare, exceptionally rare. However, those who become dragon riders have the power and s

She paused out of sight when Alexei halted, taking both of Katrina's hands tenderly. "My princess, you have awakened my spirit as brilliantly as the sunrise. Say you will do me the honor of one day being crowned my queen?" Alexei sank genteelly to one knee, proffering a glittering betrothal band. Katrina raised a trembling hand to her mouth, eyes shimmering. "My beloved prince! My heart is already yours eternally!" Kneeling to embrace Alexei joyously, the couple seemed lit from within by love's glow. Amy retreated quietly, loathe to intrude further on the private magical moment. Her own girlish memories of Viktor's proposal under the full moon flooding back bittersweet and nostalgic.

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union."

“You literally have the face people make before bad decisions.” I sighed and looked down at my plate instead. Elizabeth laughed at something one of the nobles said, and the sound carried across the room. It wasn’t loud or fake. Honestly, that almost made things worse. She's wasn't cruel…at least not openly. She was smart enough not to be. Later that afternoon, the palace grounds became crowded after news spread that Elizabeth’s dragon had finally arrived, it was an ice dragon to be precise. Nobles gathered near the training arena while guards struggled to control the growing excitement around the entrance gates.

Hedard walked and climbed down the stairs towards the cave. “I am Prince Glam of the Ashenvale kingdom. Welcome, maester.” The prince said. “It is an honor, my prince.” “It seems like taking these stairs could be difficult.” He looked at the staircase. The Prince walked outside the big door and looked up. He closed his eyes for a bit. I think he is calling something. Maester Kael thought. A loud screech was heard above and the faerie dragon appeared and flew towards the prince. “Come,” Prince Gram said as a big wind came when the dragon landed. He walked towards the dragon. “Hello, Mareen.” The head of the dragon lowered towards the Prince and he placed his hand to pat the dragon’s head.