The Dragon's Bride Dramione Novels & Stories

He had said to himself that he wasn’t going to come today but something doesn’t seem right. He just couldn’t get his mind off her and he feared she might be in danger. He had paid for a private session with her, perhaps he could talk some sense into her. Knowing who Crystal is. He knows she won’t agree to stay with him and probably blame him for all her problems. Not long after, she came in like a midnight moon. Dresses in a bluey black stripper spaghetti gown. She looked at him once and proceeded to dance. ‘Princess’. Damien called, signalling her to come over.

She replied with a chuckle unknowingly getting comfortable with him. "So... We're getting married. You'll be the duchess of Kerstone while I'll be your husband. The Duke of Kerstone." 'Again, get off your high horse!' she thought and then immediately fixed her face to feign ignorance. "You're the Duke of Kerstone?" She asked pointing at him and he nodded with a square shoulder. "Great. And might I ask, why did you come all the way from Kerstone just to get a wife?" "Because you were there." He replied mysteriously and she raised a brow.

Only their sworn love and unity of purpose mattered now. At last beneath a floral archway on palace grounds, Prince Viktor took commoner Amy Adams' hands in marriage before a small assembly of well-wishers. As cheers rang out, the newly pronounced husband and wife turned to greet the world anew...together.

"Now, everyone is more than aware that the woman who fights my brother's mate is not Irun, but Irene." Collective murmurs of agreement echoed within the crowd. "But as such, she is Irun's reincarnation." Ramon's gaze softened, and his affectionate smile melted my heart. "Which means she is still my betrothed and the one meant to rule by my side." From my side view, Desena's jaw visibly clenched. I made sure she saw the smirk on my face. "And she will prove her might in this combat," Ramon concluded. Cheers rented the air, and I felt my heart drop to the pit of my stomach. I glanced upwards at Ramon, making sure he saw the fear and helplessness in my eyes. He shook his head, returning my gaze

"Breaking news! Bride loses her mind at billionaire wedding!" "Guess she wasn't meant for the high life. So close to marrying into money, and she snaps." Below the stage, guests in tailored suits crowded together. Some pulled out hidden cameras and started snapping photos nonstop, while others crouched in corners, clutching their heads and whispering prayers. All because, while Malcom Blair and I were exchanging vows just moments ago, I slapped him across the face, then dragged over a filthy man from the entrance who looked like a homeless drifter and kissed him in front of everyone.

My attention was drawn to the head elder dragon who had just made his way into the circle. “Welcome children of the dragon god Typhon. Tonight, we will ask our god to bless these young dragons with their mates. We have several couples from various kingdoms who wish to be mated, but there is a special couple anticipating a bond tonight. Our prince of the mythical lands, prince Brax with his lady princess Sky. We are excited to finally be asking for their union.” I rolled my eyes, as I felt Sky bounce in excitement beside me. She grabbed for my hand again, and I quickly pulled it away causing some confused looks to be directed towards us. “As with every ceremony we will start by lighting the f

I looked up at him surprised. Though it was subtle the gesture was blatantly possessive and loving. "You don't expect to see the bride in her wedding party, how observant." Del said in an Ia mocking tone ." Who were you expecting to see? The moon goddess?" Drake blinked for a moment a bit of his poise faltering, he almost choked as he stuttered. "Bride? Layla is your —" "You're right," Del remarked cutting him off, his grin growing. "Layla is now my mate and Luna."

At the pack grounds, the celebration was in full swing. Crystal towers of champagne shimmered under the chandeliers, and every face in the crowd beamed with celebratory joy. Dressed in a finely tailored suit, Draco stood beside Nanette, who held onto his arm, and looked every bit the proud Alpha. "I, Draco Pierce, swear upon my wolf soul that from this day forth, Nanette Chase shall be my only mate and Luna. "I will share with her my strength, my honor, and my life. She is my beloved, eternal, and sole."

You can never trust a Dragon when it comes to Red Gold, they bloody protect it as their firstborn. Esmeray Raziel and Amell were sure once Aidan Draco was done dealing with his Mad Oracle he was going to come after Esmeray. "Did Aidan Draco find his bride?" Vladimir couldn't hold back his curiosity. "We don't know." Amell gave a careless shrug. "How could you not know? It was your trade to help the Dragon King find his bride." Vladimir asked instead of leaving the topic. And if there was anyone else in his place he would have done the same.

Confusion. The nobles nearby started murmuring. Elizabeth frowned and touched Seraphine’s neck again. “What is it?” The dragon ignored her. To my horror, Seraphine stepped forward. The crowd parted quickly as the massive dragon crossed the arena floor, her claws leaving traces of frost across the stone beneath her feet. Every instinct in my body screamed at me to move, but I stayed frozen where I stood. Maria grabbed my arm. “Pandora…” “I know.” Seraphine stopped directly in front of me. The entire palace grounds became silent. I looked up into those massive blue eyes while my heartbeat pounded inside my chest. Around me, nobles whispered nervously while guards shifted closer toward their we