The Dragon's Betrothed Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lady Lisbet walked up to the front of the stage and waited for everyone’s attention. “Tonight’s main attraction is a female Elemental Dragon. Their blood is pure ecstasy, which is only enhanced by the elemental side. Nothing could taste as good. Tonight, we offer up the first taste of blood and body to four esteemed VIP guests. The Duke and Duchess of Drentia and the Duke and Duchess of Vittore.” The glamour had dropped when the lights had begun blinking. I instructed everyone to line up against the wall and not move. Caiathus and Pylorna stood watch over them.

My boy is King David's unhatched daughter's mate. Stella´s hand left mine, and King David raised his hands in defeat. “I understand, Alpha, that the prophecy is not settling well with you. Honestly, it is not settling quite well on my end, either. I am married to my destined mate, and we are expecting our first hatchling. Dragons are faithful creatures, and I have no intention of disrespecting my queen, not even over a prophecy.”

The same war still bleeds. But now, the battlefield expands. Alliances will shatter. Secrets buried in Vol. 1 will erupt. And the dragon… the dragon is no longer sleeping. What to expect in The Dragon’s Bride: · The warfront widens—faeries, ancient warlocks, and shifting loyalties. · Eleanor’s true lineage unravels. · Perseus’s transformation and what it means for the crown. · Higher stakes, sharper betrayals, and a love story forged in fire and fury.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

Tristan proudly stated as he reached his hand out, forcing Lana and Adonis to unhook themselves from each other to shake his hand. After shaking Lana's hand Adonis raised an eyebrow as he reached out and took the little wolf's hand. “You were his Beta?... How? Aren't you a little small and underdeveloped to be someone's Beta?” Adonis found it hard to believe this little Beta could have been anyone's Beta, let alone the Dragon King's Beta. Tristan's mouth opened as he sucked a sharp breath in. His mouth opened and closed a few times before glaring at the dragon in front of him.

I looked back at Ethan, he stood like a statue. Isolde let out a high-pitched, chilling cackle that shook the very foundations of the altar. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Princess Isolde Blackwood, daughter of the late King of Drakonvale. I am King Ethan's betrothed." The high priest dropped his holy book in absolute shock. “You have a betrothed?" I whispered hoarsely, turning my gaze back to Ethan, my silver eyes flashing with a dangerous white-hot fury. "Ethan Voss... look at me right now and tell me she is lying."

Draco said softly, dangerously, “do you want in return? Because a woman like you doesn’t betray her mate for free. Even you wouldn’t dare. So tell me, kitten… what’s the price of this betrayal?” Her eyes gleamed in the dim light of her room. “I want nothing,” she purred. “Nothing… except to stand by your side when you take it all. Alpha and Luna… Together, just as it always should have been.” Draco’s laugh this time was quieter and darker, but undeniably thrilled. “You wicked, wicked woman. Gods, I could kiss you through this line. Damon’s own Luna, offering me his throne on a platter of gold? That’s the filthiest betrayal I’ve ever heard. I think I’m getting hard just by listening to it.”

replied Seraphina, not realising what this meant. Bethel looked as though she would faint at any given moment “By the Gods...It can't be”, she rushed to Seraphina and pushed her hair out of the way and started to pull on her dress. Seraphina jumped up startled and exclaimed “BETHEL! What on earth or you doing?!”. “Show me, I need to see, do you really carry the mark of a dragon familiar?” Bethel sounded almost deranged.

He beseeched me, planted a kiss on my forehead and ran out with the guard. ‎As I watched him disappear into the crowd my throat tightened, my heart felt heavy all of a sudden. A mysterious chill ran down my spine, it felt like something bad was about to happen but what. ‎Just then Anne ran towards me, a tedious frown on her face, "Porsha there's trouble" She said in-between pants and my heart felt. ‎"What happened?" I asked trying to stabilize my voice, while my heart raced. ‎"Dragon king Leviathan.... Dragon king Leviathan is.... is the slave you assaulted in the market place"

The wind didn't just howl as Aria fell; it screamed, a jagged blade of ice that ripped the breath from her lungs. Below, the Dragon’s Ravine was a yawning maw of mist and razor-sharp obsidian. She was a bird with clipped wings, a sacrifice cast into the void by the man she was fated to love. He really did it, her mind whispered, a cold realization sharper than the wind. He threw me away to save his throne.