Dragon Throne 소설 & 이야기

He kissed my lips, then stared out the window. “We should go down,” he said, his eyes dark and dangerous, before glancing at my clothes. “Quickly shower, and we’ll go down together.” I nodded. After showering and changing, we headed downstairs. Bryan’s body stiffened as my mom opened the door to welcome the Stone Warriors Pack. He moved slightly in front of me, protective. Prince stepped in first. Handsome, with dark hair and stubble, but nothing compared to my mate. The tension was palpable. Bryan and Prince made eye contact, each standing taller, faces contorting into dark smirks that made everyone around cower.

Lennoxley muttered. “I am capable of kindness.” “You threatened war two weeks ago.” “A separate matter.” Lyra laughed helplessly. Her life was absurd now. The throne hall was massive. That was her first thought when the doors opened. The second? Oh no. Ancient black stone stretched beneath floating crystal chandeliers. Dragons lined both sides of the hall in dark ceremonial clothing embroidered with silver and gold. Power filled the room—ancient, heavy, watching. And at the center: two obsidian thrones.

she shot back in a strained voice. The other people in the throne room stepped further away from the dragon. However, their curiosity got the better of them as they still stayed put wanting to see how the dragon killed the man. ‘I’m Prince Dragomir, son of Nikolaus…the old dragon king’, he said in his head again. The dragon did not react for a short while, after some time, however, he seemed to visibly relax. Dragomir reached for its large head and lightly rubbed soothingly. ‘I want to help you'

And brooding over all were the warlocks, with their blue lips and dread powers, seldom seen but much feared. She would have been lost without Xaro. The gold that she had squandered to open the doors of the Hall of a Thousand Thrones was largely a product of the merchant's generosity and quick wits. As the rumor of living dragons had spread through the east, ever more seekers had come to learn if the tale was true-and Xaro Xhoan Daxos saw to it that the great and the humble alike offered some token to the Mother of Dragons.

Maybe it was just the fact of her being 'that' person that had been enough to make him feel that way. "Quit it, Johann. Doesn't matter if I do find her attractive, she's engaged already." Johann's eyes widen in shock. "She is!?" he screamed but later became conscious of the sleeping girl beside him. "Yes, I heard the guy's a powerful half-dragon who's been with her since the previous war." "Man, that's tough." His shoulder instantly dropped, his body collapsed into the bed with arms wide open. . lifelessly. An immediate defeat, was it?

Their stance defensive, their hearts set on protecting their baby brother. “When it comes to the matter of fated mates, it’s safe to say his mine.” Brandon interjected before another conversation passed through him. “What does that mean?” “I Lord Donald the second, leader of the North and South Sectors of the dragons clans. Lord of Sanctuary Clan, have marked my mate. At this moment my dragon’s breaths is in sync with his heartbeat.” He pronounced. Not leaving a gap for discussion and entered the building sensing his return like an intuition. Stepping out of the hard metal, his leather jacket disguising his soft and sensitive nature.

With that said, the creature was lost in the darkness. I raised my arms and opened the portal back to the underworld. We materialized in the throne room. Upon arrival, I was surprised to find Drickblood there, with a retinue of demons. Across from my throne of thorns stands another, made of metal. The same material used to make the crown of the queen.

I told her that I had always been waiting for her and that no matter what we faced, I would always be beside her as we overcame it. “We need to hurry. I have some friends who are tracking the council and they informed me that there is something big going on. It seems that they are serious about making your brother the King. There is a reward of one billion dollars to whoever can capture or kill you. Dragons all over the world are currently searching for all of you.” Trenton urged impatiently. Nodding my head, I stepped away from Azura and met Trenton behind the couch. As Trenton placed his hand on my shoulder, my eyes locked onto Azura. She was worried, as we all were, but we had to hope the

“This throne polluted with blood and greed?” “That throne is our hope…” “You say that after everything you have just seen?! You will give up something bigger for a small throne?" he raged. Mare stared defiantly at him even though his words stirred something inside her. The prophecy was far bigger than she ever knew. “What I have just seen is a trick and nothing more.” She stepped back and dipped her head. “Six kingdoms? Dragon lords? You do not have a dragon, I have a dragon and now you have cooked up a tale to sway me from that which I must do.”

Their expressions all looked tense, with frowns furrowed and hardened jaws. "We need to start preparing because a major war seems inevitable," Father said. "Several kingdoms are experiencing crises simultaneously. The Eastern Kingdom is experiencing the massive civil war their land has ever seen. "The Southern Kingdom lost their next leader, who had been betrothed to the strongest Alpha in their kingdom. The man accused the King of doing it on purpose and threatened to remove him from his throne. The Western Kingdom is facing serious internal problems within its palace. I believe this is happening under the influence of outsiders," Father explained.