The Dragon who called me king
He was born a traitor’s son. The academy branded him a failure. But an ancient king’s soul calls him Master.
Seventeen year old Kael Ashford arrives at the prestigious Dragonspire Academy with nothing but a patched tunic and the heavy burden of his family's disgraced name. Branded as the son of the kingdom’s ultimate traitor, he expects to be rejected during the public Bonding Ceremony. He expects to return to his starving border village in shame.
He does not expect a legendary, midnight-scaled black dragon,a beast thought to be dead for centuries,to crash through the glass dome, bow in absolute submission, and call him "Your Majesty."
Before Kael can claim his destiny, a cloaked assassin slits the dragon's throat, and a forbidden royal crest burns itself permanently into Kael's chest. Sentenced to the damp, rotten Discard Dorms with the academy’s lowest failures, Kael quickly realizes the dragon isn’t completely gone,its powerful consciousness is alive inside his mind, acting as a secret mentor.
To survive the murderous gaze of Headmaster Vance and the cold, vengeful blade of the brilliant Lyra Voss, Kael must fake his weakness while secretly siphoning forbidden magic. But as he uses a stolen silver key to unlock the ancient, hidden ruins built directly beneath the school, he uncovers a dark laboratory that shatters the history of the kingdom.
Deep within the academy's forbidden underbelly stands a cage of pure magical energy. And resting inside it, is a boy who shares his exact face,a perfect duplicate whose pitch-black eyes are wide awake, whispering a dark warning that will change everything.
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Chapter: The Mirror TrapThe heavy sewer air felt thick and frozen. My own stolen hand trembled in front of my face, holding the sharp iron dagger directly against Lyra’s throat. I fought with every ounce of my mind, screaming at my muscles to stop, but the symmetrical link was total absolute perfection. Whatever my twin brother did with my original body twenty feet away, my new royal body copied it flawlessly."Look at you," my twin brother taunted, his voice sounding so strange coming out of my true chest. He tilted his head, a smooth, mocking gesture that forced my royal neck to tilt in the exact same direction. "A crown prince who cannot even control his own fingers. You are a passenger in that expensive skin, Kael."Beside him, Headmaster Vance stood with his arms crossed inside his spotless white robes. The faint green scales beneath his jaw rippled once more under the dim green light of Zane’s brass lantern, proving his true, beastly nature. "End this setup, boy. The girl has become an active hazard to
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Chapter: The Knife's EdgeThe cold steel of Lyra’s dagger pressed hard against my throat, the sharp tip biting slightly into my new skin. I stood completely frozen, my hands raised in the air as I stared into her wild, furious blue eyes. She didn't recognize me. To her, I was just Prince Alden, the pampered royal heir who represented everything she hated."Lyra, wait!" I gasped, the smooth, foreign voice of the prince trembling in my throat. "It's me. It's Kael!"Lyra’s eyes narrowed into slits of pure ice. She pressed the blade a fraction deeper, drawing a tiny drop of blood that trickled down my collar. "Do not speak his name with your filthy royal tongue. Kael Ashford is currently locked in the lower dungeons of the academy and my father is preparing to harvest him. I watched them drag him away.""No, that's what they want you to believe!" I pleaded, my mind racing to find a way to prove my identity before she sliced my throat. "Listen to me! In the storage room under the Discard Dorms, your father came bac
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Chapter: The Silk PrisonThe smooth surface of the golden mirror did not lie. I pressed my new, soft fingers against my reflection, staring at a face I had only ever seen on the copper coins of our border village. I was looking at Crown Prince Alden, the sole heir to the throne of the entire kingdom."Your Highness?" the servant spoke again, keeping his forehead pressed flat against the polished marble floor. "The Grand Duke requests your presence in the high solar. The preparation for your coronation ceremony is almost complete."I stumbled backward, the heavy velvet robes dragging against my ankles. My original body,my rough canvas tunic, my calloused hands, my entire identity had been completely stolen from me.“Erebos?” I called out in my mind, desperation clawing at my throat. “Can you hear me?”Nothing. The warm, comforting presence of the ancient dragon soul was completely gone. The silence inside my mind was deafening, leaving behind a cold, hollow ache where my royal crest used to burn. Vance’s silve
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Chapter: The Puppet CrownThe sight of General Voss standing in the doorway froze the blood in my veins. The history books, the academy teachers and even Lyra had said he was dead. Yet here he was, standing tall in a dark iron uniform, his face completely devoid of any human warmth.Beside me, Lyra let out a choked gasp. She tried to push herself up against the dusty storage crates, her fingers trembling as she stared at the man who was supposed to be a memory. "Father? No... you died in the western border wars. I saw the grave."General Voss did not look at her with the love of a parent. His hard eyes simply scanned her bleeding shoulder, evaluating the dark purple veins spreading across her skin with total detachment. "The grave was a necessary theater, Lyra. High politics require deep shadows. You were never meant to dig this deep.""You lied to me," she whispered, a tear finally breaking through her cold mask and cutting a clean path through the dust on her cheek. "You killed Arthur Ashford not for treason
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Chapter: The Master of DragonsLyra let out a sharp cry of pain as her sapphire sky-cutter dragon sank its teeth into her shoulder. The beast she had bonded with, the creature that was supposed to be her loyal lifelong companion, slammed her body hard against the cold stone wall. Blue sparks of electricity flickered weakly from its scales but its golden eyes were completely gone, replaced by a terrifying hollow blackness."Stop!" I yelled, pushing myself up from the dusty floor. My muscles screamed in protest, still drained from the magical bridge that had just shattered.The duplicate boy ignored me. He stood outside the ruined cage, his arms spread wide as if he were enjoying the cool breeze of freedom. The dark veins on his face pulsed with an eerie light and his pitch-black eyes fixed on Lyra's struggling form."A beautiful bond," the boy mocked, his voice echoing through the chamber. "But all dragons are born from my stolen energy. They do not belong to the nobles of this academy. They belong to me.""Lyra!" Z
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Chapter: The Dark ReflectionThe sound of the heavy iron door slamming shut echoed through the circular stone chamber like a clap of thunder. I spun around, throwing my weight against the cold metal. I gripped the handle and pulled with all my strength but it did not budge. The lock was sealed tight by ancient magic."We are trapped," Zane whispered, his voice shaking violently as he backed away from the entrance. He held his hands against his head, staring at the glowing cage in the center of the room. "Kael, what is this place? Who is that boy?"I turned my head slowly to look back at the cage.The boy who looked exactly like me sat perfectly still on the stone floor inside the glowing white bars. His pitch-black eyes were locked onto my face, tracking my every movement. Seeing my own facial features staring back at me with such cold, lifeless energy made my stomach turn.“Erebos, what is this?” I called out in my mind, my thoughts frantic. “Who is he?”For the first time since the bonding ceremony, the ancient
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