The Dragon's Bride Novels & Stories

Not 'My love' or 'Beloved,' but Irene. He closed his eyes for a split second, taking a deep breath. Then he opened them again. "Yes, I have concubines,' he said. "I do not deny it. According to the royal tradition, if a Dragon King were to lose his queen, he was to take concubines. However, if the stars bestowed him another queen, the concubines were to be given to other men." Something in his explanation tugged at my heart. "What do you mean, lose his queen?" I asked.

He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of their desperation. And then, he felt her presence. It was faint at first, a delicate whisper on the edge of his consciousness. But as she drew closer, the sensation grew stronger, until it was a tangible force that wrapped around him like a shroud. Solas’s eyes snapped open, his heart pounding with excitement. This was it. The final bride has arrived. But something was different. Her aura was unlike any he had encountered before. It was strong, resilient, with an undercurrent of defiance that intrigued him. There was no overwhelming fear, no palpable terror. Instead, there was a quiet determination, a strength that both fascinated

Illarion Black had his reasons for acting like that. "Thank you for the gift you gave," said King Abraham, glancing at the small glass dome containing King Exilas' ring finger complete with a preserved dragon ring of power. “It's just that your gift can't cover up the petty betrayal of the orders I've given you, Rion.” The Black Prince knit his brows together. "You mean the king?" "Your wife. She never once saluted me. It's not because you left her alone, right?" said the King instead of asking. “I gave you the order to marry into the Queen's family not to insult her, Rion.”

Serra asked, unsure of who she was seeing in the mirror. "You are Clairra, the priestess of the East and the bride of a Demon King," Eyaren answered. "Bride?" Serra's eyes went wide as she turns to Eyaren. Of all the things the woman mentioned, being a bride had caught her attention. "You mean I am getting married? Are you serious?" "Yes, my priestess." Serra is stunned to hear Eyaren confirm it. I must be dreaming! She can't help herself but wonder. Never has she had a boyfriend nor had any interest in dating anybody as far as she could remember but now she's betrothed to somebody?

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"Yes. I'm ready." Calliope responded, placing her hand in his. Electricity seemed to spark between them as before, eliciting a silent gasp from the young Princess who looked up instantly to meet his own knowing gaze. He seemed outwardly unperturbed by the connection that had zapped through them but inwardly, he understood and confirmed what he already knew. She was most definitely his mate. There were no more, non-existent doubts. After a silent bow from Lucien that was returned by the women present, the King of Natus led his bride away from the backyard of the Wysteria Estate and towards the forest where the portal that would take them straight to his Kingdom was still open.

“Miss Christine sure is delusional. Mr. Vincent is the Godfather of the Medici family. He’s worth billions. In New York, anyone with status treats him with the utmost respect.” “Isn’t he getting married to his fiancée in five days? And she’s saying he’s the love of her life? Does he even know who she is? Every Cinderella dreams of marrying into wealth, but not just anyone off the streets can be the Godfather’s woman.” I walked out of the hospital and, in a daze, got onto the subway. At that moment, my phone vibrated. When I checked it, I saw that Elena had sent several photos in a row. They were wedding photos of her and Vincent, taken in Central Park. The wedding dress she wore was the same

Everyone thought I was deeply in love with Erik Pendragon, including Erik himself. Because of that, he had no qualms about hurting me again and again, forgetting that we were only bound by a contract. Once the contract ended, I would be free. Clara Beech leaned into Erik's arms. As if showing off, she lifted her hand to brush back her hair, revealing the ring that marked her identity as the Dragon Queen. Her eyes were full of a victor's pride and provocation.

The Nagas'spears couldn't pierce their defenses at all,and the Tigerkin were simply swatted away by the elephants'massive,tree-trunk-like legs. After just one wave of charging,our defense lines completely collapsed. "Hahaha!Where is your dragon?Why isn't he here to save you?!"Chloe laughed,her face twisted with madness. "Whoever captures Elena and the dragon egg in her belly alive and brings them to me will be heavily rewarded!" Holding my stomach,I could barely stand.An unbearable tightness seized my lower abdomen.Looking down,I saw blood staining the hem of my dress. "Oh no!The Dragon Queen is going into labor!Hurry and escort her to the safe bunker!"the Grand Druid cried out.

He is as powerful as he is handsome. Dragons can choose their mates. The whole female dragon population is vying for his attention. But he fancied no one till date. They are too scared to approach him themselves. Unlike Werewolves, vampires, and humans If a Dragon loses his or her virginity to anyone, then they will become their destined mate. Either by mistake or not. It's the same for both males and females. They cannot become sexually active with anyone else until their mate is dead. Drake Hamilton looked around the big banquet, which is decorated with expensive and rare flowers. If it's not for his father, he wouldn't have agreed to this meaningless party hosted by his stepmother on the