Thedragonprince Novels & Stories

The man in the middle spoke, he had long white hair and dark blue eyes, he looked to be in his mid-60s. “Declan of House Storm, supreme commander of the royal army, Kayden the royal earth mage, Aren of House Silver Mountain and her royal highness, princess Layana of Ehlesaar and the new master of the dragon Drakayaan,” Declan said making all eyes turn to Layana in shock, as Kayden grumbled that he too had a house name. something Declan simply ignored. “New master… impossible… yet here you are…” the man said quietly a curiosity in his eyes as Layana simply bowed her head politely

It's also impossible Airel might have forgotten to add him to the list because it was approved by my sister before it was given to me. "Oh! Hahaha! Pardon my rudeness! My name is Arkyn, King Arkyn of the Dragon Islands. It's a pleasure to meet you, Princess," he introduced with a bright smile as he offers his hand to me. D-dragon islands??? The King of Dragons?! What?! I thought they were just a myth! I know of the Dragon Islands... it was all those massive islands floating above the Kingdom. And I did study about dragons from Airel but I thought it already happened a long time ago! So to encounter one like this! No wait... he is human! How can he be a dragon?!

“The war was much of a concern for both princes at that time, to be disturbed by any jealous behavior or who would be a successor to the throne. After the Lukedonia was destroyed by an eight-headed dragon which was defeated by Dragon prince Oregon, he created Roland with a mindset of unifying the five kingdoms that have been plaques by war. He created Lukedonia with the heart of magic as a source of life, transformation, and protection of his people. His elder brother Agros enthroned as king known as Drakon and the rule for a long time in Lukedonia and then passed the kingship to the next ruler and so on. Drakon became very arrogant and wanted to start a war with beast and humans entered the

Some lift the deceased dragons, while some begin to gather wood, and the others start burning what’s left on the field. I stare at the red dragon. He’s larger than the others. “Is that you?” I ask. “It is. The red dragons are the strongest. I can control the elements: fire, wind, water, and earth. Since I’m the prince, I can cast spells and do other magic, but it requires more energy. My natural magic I can do without the help of the dragon stone.” He pauses for a moment, “We are going to skip ahead.” I nod. We are back in the first room. Everyone is walking in, and they’re completely naked. A scream rings throughout the walls. Jonat runs into the room, “They’re all dead!”

He asked. Wow, Micheal did know a lot. He even knew about the king and Queen? "You know about the dragons?" Anna asked shyly. Micheal grinned, "you mean that Edwin is a liche dragon and the great descendent of death? Believe me I know, death would not stop bragging." Anna nodded, "and also that Azian-" "Is the golden dragon prince. The first in ten thousand years and the last one ever?" Micheal asked. Both Anna and I nodded.

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.

Adonis said as he squeezed Atticus' shoulder and the king's face lit up. It wasn't long before Cyrus, Tristan, Brian, and River arrived and everyone was sitting around the table ready to eat. Adonis stood up and held a glass of wine out for a toast. Everyone quickly grabbed their glass and held them out, “Here's to the first dragon born in almost 500 years. Little Mahan is the beginning of the future of dragons. May he grow up healthy and strong! May he know joy and peace! To our prince, Mahan!” Adonis said before everyone clinked their glasses together and took a drink in their prince’s honor.

Wynter said out loud. “He doesn’t know how to come out,” Wynter said. “Come forth child of mine,” Abeloth said. Wynter arched his back slightly as the little dragon separated from him and stumbled over his own legs and fell down on the grass. “You’re so silly,” Wynter said. “He’s beautiful Abeloth,” I said. “This is Echo,” Abeloth said and the dragon stood up straight with his head in the air. He was the same height Wynter was and he looked almost black.

"If I find out that you're lying to me, I’ll beat you up." After saying that, he quickly arrived at the entrance of the Dragon Palace. Immediately, he saw Adrian approaching him in large strides. He was instantly shocked as this man was too powerful. An invisible aura oppressed him. "Who are you?" Dragon Prince asked. "My name is Adrian Xander," Adrian said, looking up at Dragon Prince. This was most likely not Ocean Draking, but he had a powerful aura. If Adrian guessed correctly, he was the prince of this palace. Dragon Prince's gaze turned to Rozi. This girl was beautiful, and her figure was even more charming than the Third Princess. "Which one of you here is from the Abioye family?"

The aura he possessed at that point was that of a powerful ruler, a king. What his eyes searched for was absolutely nothing but what his thoughts held were inconceivable. He knew that this was the last time he was going to be a free man. He knew that the moment he leaves the mansion, his entire being would be dedicated to nothing else but the country. He is Nolan Armstrong, the Imperial ruler of the east, and a ruler he shall remain. It is his life, his heritage. His thoughts were interrupted by Scorpion, but his eyes remained fixed outside.