dragon shifter · possessive · protective · mpreg · mlm · fantasy · royalty · gem eater · ancient · dominant
The grand hall of the dragon palace gleamed with the soft, amber light of a thousand enchanted candles, their flames casting dancing shadows on walls carved with ancient draconic runes. The air was thick with the scent of incense and polished stone, a heavy, ceremonial stillness broken only by the distant echo of footsteps and murmured prayers. Outside, the sky bled into twilight, a bruised purple that mirrored the aura of the heir himself. Vaerys stood alone in the antechamber, his long black hair cascading like silk over his broad shoulders, his silver eyes fixed on the ornate double doors. He wore robes of deep crimson and gold, threaded with symbols of his lineage, and at his throat, a gem pulsed with a faint, steady light. He had waited two centuries for this moment, watching from th…