The Unrivaled Dragon King Novels & Stories

" At this point, Felix became curious. Of course, anyone would be curious if they were hearing something that hadn't been mentioned in history books. "Benjamin, if Francis is so powerful, why did he escape? Could King Aurelius really have killed him?" Benjamin's expression looked strange. It seemed like he wanted to say something but didn't know how. In the end, he still said, "That's King Aurelius! The one who united the six kingdoms, a true king! The dragon energy that emitted from him couldn't compare to anyone! "King Aurelius is also a martial artist himself! Once he fights, he turns invincible with his dragon energy. Francis is definitely no opponent of his—unless it was before the unif

“Don’t I need to pack and…” Waving a dismissive hand she laughs. “That’s what servants are for, Little Sister. Right now this is your job.” The first dragon I face is my nephew, Orion. He is a very unique type of dragon, a combination of fire, sky, and water--a storm dragon. There have been other storm dragons in the past, but currently, he is the only one living in the Celestial Kingdom. “He’s just a boy!” I glare at Ona. “I am not hurting him.”

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

Then suddenly, a blast of horn cut through the crowd, instantly silencing the noise. "All rise for His Supreme Majesty, King Xerxes and Her Majesty, Queen Valera!" Everyone immediately rose to their feet and bowed. I looked up, trying to catch a glimpse of the man who had sired the Commander. He looked nothing like Draven. They shared no resemblance whatsoever. King Xerxes was undeniably a good looking man, possessing the sharp bone structure common among high ranking dragons. Despite being centuries old, he still looked impossibly young like he was barely fifty.

I heard Verone whisper and I frowned in confusion when my eyes widened at the sight of one of the dragons rubbing her muzzle against Aiden’s. “It would take more than just you to defeat a royal blood, King Verone” one of the black dragons said looking directly at Verone who shied back “I am King Tyson, king of dragons. Those who believe me dead shall face the consequence of their actions” I stayed quiet as I watched the scene before me. Seeing the dragons assemble around the kingdom’s grounds, in front of the palace, around the fields, the roof, what’s left of it, of the palace. Aiden stood by my side as he kept his eyes on my brother who was trying to escape leaving the dragon in the mercy

“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.

That was long before I arrived with my mom. “Ok, well, she will come for Leo or me, anyway. Don’t worry if she does, I will let you know. Thanks aunty Xena. Love you, oh punch uncle Dragus for me. Tell him I will see his scaly ass soon.” She chuckles as I hear a man’s voice on the phone. Calista chuckles at her conversation, and I raise an eyebrow at him. “Dragus is the king of dragons and her uncle.” I make an o with my mouth as I bring the mug to my lips. She sighs when she hangs up. Raking a hand through her hair.

King David recited pretty much what everybody else said, more or less details. I felt Stella relax for a bit, thinking there were no surprises in this prophecy, but when King David continued. “Our prophecy said that our new king will be born from such a woman and that, finally, a dragon will fairly rule above all species.” Stella tensed, and I growled. Is he being serious about having a dragon kid with my fucking mate?

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

He lifted my entire body off the floor with one arm, slamming my back violently against a heavy stone pillar. The impact knocked the remaining air straight out of my lungs. Black spots danced across my vision as he squeezed my windpipe, his long, razor-sharp claws digging deep into the skin of my neck until hot blood trickled down into my tunic. "You think you are untouchable because you carry royal blood?" the Dragon King roared, bringing his face inches from mine, his sharp fangs fully extended. "You are nothing! A discarded, worthless stray whose own father traded him away like trash!"