The Last Dragon King Novels & Stories

“Oh my dear patron, please listen well to this. As the creation of magic, both races have lived quietly, however, it is still not enough for the magic to be depleting.” The two men who were watching clenched their hands as they heard the next words of the Joker. “The last dragon King compensates for the depleting magic of the fairy goddess, and you are right. This is the scale of the last silver dragon King who sacrificed himself for the future of the creatures.” In awe the crowd excitedly got back in the light.

This situation was so complex that they had to call in the Master, that is, their heavenly doctor, breaking his decade-long meditational retreat. An urgent message was sent to the ruling dragon king ,husband to the woman in labor.He was fighting at the borders. He was widely known for his bravery and courage. With his wide-spread expeditions and expertise, the dragon kingdom was able to reach its farthest trenches, unifying lands that nobody had ever dreamed of annexing. He was a true namesake—a versatile, fearsome dragon named Draco.

The end of the world smelled of sulfur and crushed violets. Princess Saoirse, the last true blood of the Dragon Kings, stood before the cracked vanity mirror in the servant’s quarters. Her hands trembled violently as she destroyed her birthright. The paste—a foul mixture of river mud, crushed walnut shells, and soot—felt cold and slimy against her scalp. Outside, the sky was bleeding. The Dragon Kingdom of Aethelgard, a realm of glass spires and singing winds, was dying. It wasn't dying quietly. It was screaming under the iron treads of the Empire’s war machines.

Ronald looked torn and called out quickly, "Won't you stay a little longer? I mean, yeah, maybe that plan of yours is a stretch, but that doesn't mean we can't work together in other ways." Now that he knew Andrew had ties to Victoria, Ronald was already thinking about how to pull him into his circle. Andrew chuckled. "No need. I'm going to see White Dragon King next." The White Dragon King was the last of Blumedale's three underworld Dragon Kings. Ronald looked stunned and asked, "Andrew, are you really going after Marcelo? Among the three Dragon Kings, he's the most difficult to deal with. His people have nothing to lose. That guy is no easy target!"

“TARATHIEL! Knock it off. Rhistel, Sihnion, you’re just as much to blame if you laugh at him. Tarathiel is the son of an elvish king. Unlike Yhendorn, King Almon believes in ‘purity’. It makes me wonder why he agreed to allow his son and other troupe members to attend school here. “Look at this. The last full dragon, ripe for the claiming,” he says arrogantly, looking me over from head to toe. I have him encased in a cylinder of water in a second. “You listen to me, you little shit. No piece of crap elf is going to claim me. I am the water dragon, last of my kind. You aren’t worthy of claiming a dragon,” I say, watching as his friends try to use their elvish magic to get their Prince out of

What where they not telling me? "It is all making sense now. Your hunger for blood, your need for war, and your capable abilities. How did I not piece this all together sooner?" Drake asked staring at me. Irritation coursed through me now. Why where they not telling me what I needed to know? Why where they beating around the bush? "If your Father was truly Draynar Steele, he was one of the very last Blood Dragon's to exist. The King of All Dragons."

“What about it?” “It told me to obey.” Emmy’s stomach tightened. “Obey whom?” Kael looked terrified. “The first king.” Ignisvath went still. “No.” Kael’s voice shook. “It said the Dragon King had returned.” Ignisvath’s face became deadly. “I am the Dragon King.” Kael stared. “No.” Emmy didn’t like that answer. Kael whispered, “The first one.” ⸻ The bell rang again. Every dragon in the castle screamed.

________ _ VANISA KINGDOM _ The crowd cheered happily for the new king, more like they were happy to know that the former king was dead now. When they saw the dragons surfing in the sky, they shouted more excitedly to greet the new king. In the dragon kingdom, a king was more powerful if he had a large number of dragons. Undoubtedly, Gideon, my master had the best ones. I was disowned by my pack, my mate officially. When the dragon soldiers were dragging me out, not a single member tried to stop them. It seemed like I was never a member of their pack.

Adolescent dragons are always a handful, and princely adolescents even more so, but Orion makes being sure of himself into an identity and an art form. The All Kingdom Faire is a set of exhibits and displays gathered together in a large open courtyard set just to the side of the castle in a wide-open field. All the major continents have representatives from their various nations--Including the Celestial Kingdom. Ursa sent a last-minute contingent of scientists demonstrating our techniques for collecting power directly from the star our planet rotates as a "clean and humane alternative to soul-fire energy," in the hopes that Luxandra and other kingdoms like it will give up on enslaving other

Mia asked in curiosity. He broke out of his thought: “Of the nine kingdoms, King Damien has conquered four, and the ones still standing are the kingdoms of Klean, Jade, Wahala, and Foth. The fifth is Atlas, which remains unconquered on the northern seaside. At this point, we can say Atlas has also been conquered, and if not, they are well aware of the coming war between the two kingdoms. Are we to think they would risk their safety to travel in the enormous sea?” The throne room became silent.