The Dragons King Bride Novels & Stories

'It will be nearly impossible for you to get your hands on even a single gram of Dragon Gold. Vladimir couldn't hold back his proud grin as he stared at his bride. His Wretchedly gorgeous. Wickedly insane. Irrevocably crafty bride. Just like Vladimir the Dragon King had done the mistake of underestimating her. She was like an invisible reckoning ball. When you realised where she will hit you it would already be too late.

Surely I will wake up and be back in the fields harvesting barley, in the stables brushing down horses and at night serving in taverns where the knight used to drink and fuck. But she looked up once more and caught Perci’s eyes and knew she was foolish to think this a dream. She had fallen into the same fate as the previous queen. A glorified slave. She found that she had no appetite and when the king dropped her hand on the table, rather roughly as though she was possessed of some kind of disease that was communicable, she buried her hands in her lap and twiddled. There was only one reason why the king would want to marry her now. Was it any coincidence that he made his announcement as soon

When the cold winds of winter blow, the Dragon God is said to make its presence known. “That’s not true,” I tell him, tugging at his hair to tease him. I've been doing it a lot lately. Thalon often becomes frustrated, but he knows he cannot act against me since I am the Dragon God's bride. “Levabonne is watched over by the omnipresent Dragon God everyday.” “You're only saying that 'cause you're the sacrifice.”

I know Brax has the blue flame, but is it really enough to cause the king to step back away from him? “You two must be ready for tonight’s ceremony. It is formal wear, most of the royal dragons from the north, south, east, and west will attend. There will be other dragons seeking Typhon's approval for a mate bond.” Without a warning, Brax slammed the doorway too hard in his father’s face. He looks furious.

Drake let him do its thing. Drake remained silent when they were in the elevator. He deliberately stood a little behind June, paying close attention to June's back. He didn't see it wrong, there was a sign and it was a sign of hers. There is only one dragon king in modern times in the world and that is Drake. It couldn't be wrong, Drake had slept with her. Of the many women he had slept with, not all brought up signs. Some of the women brought up the dragon mark but Drake just ignored it. However, June was different in Drake's view. After all, June was the only Drake partner he knew at this time. June is the Dragon King's Mate.

Back at the estate, I had just taken off my jacket when Vivian updated her feed. In an underground room at Raven Club, they were playing truth or dare. Vivian had been dared to kiss anyone in the room. The video swept across the poker table, the glasses, the cigar smoke, then landed on Lucas. Vivian bit her lip and looked at him as if begging for rescue. "Lucas, you're the only one here I really know." The room erupted. "Miss Castor, how are we strangers? Other than the DeLuca heir, are the rest of us invisible?"

After one wild night, I was carrying his thunder-blooded child and successfully married into the divine palace. But after the wedding, he was ice-cold to me. He was convinced I had stolen the Arrow of Desire, all for the sake of marrying into divinity. Even after I gave him children, he never claimed me as his wife before the gods. He saved all his tenderness for his one true love—the holy maiden Lyra, who was forced to marry into the Sea Realm and eventually died in a storm. Later, I was branded as "jealous and wicked," scorned by all of divine kind.

He was quiet for a long time. Long enough that I thought he was not going to answer. Then: "Her name was Sera." Three words. I went very still. "She was — not like you," he said. Each word placed with extreme care, the way you place things that have not been touched in a very long time and may not survive rough handling. "She was dragon-kind. She was fierce and certain and she did not — she was not quiet about what she felt. She was the opposite of quiet." A pause that had three hundred years in it. "I was two hundred years old when I met her. I had already been king for a century. I had already built most of what I—" He stopped. "I was not a simple person to love. She loved me anyway. Loudl

Before Edward could get hold of him, his younger brother casted a spell and used his nails to make a tiny hole in one part of the Duke's neck. Edward eyes shot out and his body streched to the extreme. Unknown to Williams, the substance on the Duke's body was so effective. In her weak state, Emily opened her eyes slowly and saw her husband being held in the air. She could not scream and so, she just clenched her fist. Before she knew it, the building they were began to shake, making sands and stones from the roof fall on them. A huge stone fell on her and she passed out. ************ "He is so handsome." Beauty said as she carried the baby that was on Emily lap. "I know right?" Emily replie