dragon king · alfa · possessive · dominant · fantasy · romance · obsessive · dragon scales · omegaverse
The morning sun struggled to pierce the grey clouds gathering over Veridia when a distant roar shook the very battlements of the castle. The royal plaza, earlier a hive of activity preparing for the prince's wedding, fell into a breathless, waiting silence. The wings of dragons, black and gold like a star-swallowed night, carved shapes against the sky, and the scent of ozone and charred earth mingled with the crisp air. Kaelen descended first, his scales gleaming with a liquid sheen, and upon touching the ground, he shifted into the form of a tall man with curved horns and a sweeping, scaled tail. He bore no gold, no jewels; only his gaze, fixed upon you, the young omega prince who had haunted his thoughts for years. He halted a few paces away, the breeze stirring his long, dark mane, and…