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Jenny Pov I think I'm going to lose eventually to Dragon, and he makes me out of my mind, and instead of putting him under my control, he turned it around to be me. Dragon is able to make the strongest women want him, bow in front of him. His tongue was fussing me while his thumb was satisfying my bulging girl. I couldn't stop my hand from playing with my nipple, he slapped my thigh on the inside and he's still looking at me. I raised my hand back and felt the ecstasy running into my body.

I don’t know if it was because of his injuries, or that he was too taken aback by the giant fucking dragon surrounding his Mate. I couldn’t wait, I reformed the swords of ice into one long spear and charged again, this time aiming for Zelena. Before the tip of the spear was able to pierce her heart, I was stopped. The spear in my grip evaporated and my body was lifted off the ground. The dragon’s wings flapped as it lifted us into the air, not stopping until we were high above the trees. I tried to break free from Zelena’s hold, just like I did last time. But I couldn’t move, not even a wiggle of my finger. I shifted my gaze from the ground to Zelena and then my body. The hold on me wasn’t i

Another memory unfolded, softer yet no less intense: them soaring through starlit skies, her laughter wild and free as he caught her mid-flight, their bodies pressing together in heated embrace high above ancient mountains, promising eternal rule and unbreakable bond. The images poured over me relentlessly, each one twisting deeper into my heart. I watched them share victories in battle, her standing proudly beside him as they claimed territories together, their connection forged in fire and blood long before I had ever existed. My own body felt painfully inadequate in comparison, all plush curves and human vulnerability, my heavy breasts leaking milk from the stress, my round belly soft and

Staring at her blankly, I waited for her to continue explaining it to me. “Let me put it this way. Your souls are connected. You will feel each other and be drawn to each other no matter how much you resist. Since you tried to kill yourself, Cyran thought that by making you his mate, you won’t try it again. You see, if you do kill yourself, you will be killing him as well. If he dies, you will die also. Just as I told you yesterday, once mated to a Dragon, you will be connected to each other.” I still didn’t fully grasp the concept, but I decided that I would let it be for now. I somewhat understood what she was saying. I wrote fantasy novels about Dragons. Kellan’s words about my book being

The moment they stepped out of the room, a knowing smirk formed on Stan's face as he took in her hair and dress beneath the coat which belonged to Vincent. “It seems I just disrupted a sweet moment between you two. My apologies,” he chuckled and Minerva blushed scarlet and crimson. Vincent threw his friend and right-hand man a death look but a smile slipped through his cold facade. “What is happening?” He asked. “The dragon earlier just made an appearance.” Stan said with fear in his eyes. “WHAT!” Both Vincent and Minerva yelled in chorus. Stan scratched his head in hesitation. “And he came with friends.”

During my time, however, I catch bits of information that pique my interest. While the Dragon King is the ruler of this land, there isn’t much known about him, or the Royal Family. I learned many things this eventing as I dusted cornices atop wobbling ladders. His name, Zarek Nightflame, rests heavily on my mind. No matter how much I try to ignore it, I find myself speaking it in silence, just to see how it feels on my tongue.

“Why?” “Because you look at me like I’m not something to fear.” “You’re not.” He let out a rough breath. “You’re wrong.” “Then prove me wrong.” He pulled back slightly, studying her face. “You don’t understand what the dragon does when it claims something.” Her voice barely rose above a whisper. “Then let me learn.” The dragon stirred. Faint flames flickered along his fingertips. But instead of pulling away, Elara intertwined her fingers with his. The fire softened

I'm already in love with this family. After meeting Zeb, we found that we like a lot of the same video games. I told him that we would have to get together and play sometime. He really liked that idea. The whole family was very happy to hear that Chloe's mate is a dragon. I was surprised at that until she took me to her bedroom.

Draco didn’t paid any attention to Hanzo warning, simultaneously he saw two men’s and a zamician women marching toward Jasmine from behind with a pointed wooden weapon in their hand, seeing which a jagged ear piercing growled escaped through Draco chest, his trouser shredded into pieces a and he quickly shifted into his Dragon form…. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrggg………………………………………………….” Draco Dragon growled loudly and in blink of an eye his Black scaled dragon was thumping and dominating everyone on surface, without wasting any further second Draco Dragon started splurging out fire in direction of all their Zamician people who were about to attack jasmine… his fire was so fierce that all th

said Akana callously, but Zhan merely tilted his head indifferently. "But that is not how the story will be told. The legend will speak of how I defended myself against the mad Auon, who attacked me with the fire of a dragon. It will tell how I alone vanquished the dragon at the Hexagon Tower," Zhan said, and Akana released a mocking snort. "No one will believe you, and even if they did, so will Sidastir..." Zhan released a burst of laughter at the mention of Sidastir. A cold, almost insane laughter.