Luciferjl

Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he forges alliances, inspires hope, and confronts personal trials. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. 

(The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) 
NO NTR OR YURI

Monarch of Slaughter

Elizleta stood motionless, her countenance drained of colour, and her voice caught in her throat.

Horror welled in her eyes as she beheld the deep lacerations etched into the ground, a result of the dragon hovering above, its heavy breaths resonating with a hint of satisfaction.

To Elviraa, the dragon, it seemed that Aragon might be a promising companion.

Katherynn and Freja, eyes wide with astonishment, were experiencing Aragon's unrestrained might for the first time since his arrival with the dragon. The unleashed power was grand, filling the atmosphere with a sense of awe and intimidation.

Leanna, meanwhile, was in turmoil. Clutching her son Ariade close, she struggled with indecision, torn by her maternal love and the dread rising within her.

I am Aragon Daewynn