The Dragon Warlord's Bride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

The second kiss wasn’t as soft.It was deeper. Warmer. Her lips pressed with more certainty, her hand slipping behind his neck to pull him closer. She felt the tremble beneath his skin—the taut line of his control stretching thinner with every heartbeat. The bond didn’t just stir; it surged beneath

His hands roamed—down her spine, across her hips, reverent but hungry. There was no hesitation left, only need. The bond surged with it, exalting in their unity, the magic searing between them like a second heartbeat.He stood, lifting her without breaking the kiss, and laid her down on the nearest

And she was not alone.Dozens of dragons in humanoid form lined the perimeter. Some leaned against pillars, others stood like statues, their expressions carved in contempt. Courtiers in armor that gleamed like dragonhide, gowns designed to flaunt scales and talons, wings furled tight like secrets wa

The scent hit her first.Not smoke. Not brimstone. But something warmer, stranger—like heated amber and crushed cedar, laced with salt and the faintest trace of ash. It was the scent of dragonfire tamed, of something primal turned intimate.Sera stepped into the chamber Rhazien had once called his a

The warmth woke her.It wasn’t the soft, steady heat of the nesting chamber. This was deeper. Hungrier. Sera stirred beneath the silks, blinking against the glow of firelight. The nest held its warmth like a breath, but her skin was too hot. Not from Rhazien’s body beside hers, not from the furs ben