Black Dragons Mc Novels & Stories

Makahi asked Mylan who seemed distracted. “Huh, um yes, I have sent a message to the sisters but I haven't heard from them yet I'm sure they will come before we leave. I’ve spoken with my grandson again and he told me The Dragon Emperor is trying to release his black dragons from our strong hold, but it is protected by The Dragon God rope, it's nearly impossible to break but since he has a weapon forged by my father, he can break the chains but it won't be easy. Right now the rope is holding steady, but he fears it won't last much longer. They are preparing the warriors and The Golden Dragons, while Lynx is trying to tame The Black Dragon brothers. Draden has mated with the female Black Drag

she says. "I did not have much else to do back home." "Back home?" "Black Moon. The werewolf territories." "You are a long way from home." "Yes." "Do you miss it?" I run my fingers along the book spines. "No," I say. "There is nothing there for me anymore." Rina says nothing. I find the book. The one about the Dragon God bloodline. I pull it from the shelf. Open it to the marked page. The child of dragon and wolf shall unite the races or destroy them forever.

Hello, everyone! This is XSkylar19. It has been a very interesting ride for me while writing Bane of the Dragons because (fun fact) this was my very first dragon genre. I know some of you probably disliked how everything turned out or how fastpaced everything happened but know that this was intentional as I couldn't drag the story on. Anyway, while this book becomes the first book for dragon genre, it certainly wasn't my first book in the fantasy genre.

[Carnelia] One thing to remember about drakes is that they cannot resist a good chase. Especially if the drakaina they are chasing is their fated mate. The pull to chase, catch, mark, and mate is so overwhelmingly strong that a drake denied this instinctual right will find themselves falling into a heat so terrible they will tear down the world to complete their union. It is such a part of dragon society, especially among royal dragons, that unions are not considered properly sealed until the chase has occurred.

She gasped and bolted upright, lungs seizing with the weight of it. Her muscles screamed, her heart stuttered—and then she saw it. Not a man. A dragon. Night-black and monstrous, hunched within the stone-laid chamber as if the mountain itself had given birth to him. His wings were folded tightly, cramped and curved along the edges of the ceiling, but even curled in on himself he dominated the space. His scales caught the light from the flickering torches and shimmered red and gold, like magma cooled beneath obsidian. His horns arched back like twin blades, cruel and ceremonial.

I could be much farther from my Fawn than I thought. Each vampire I detected, my dragon let out a hideous growl, flames falling from my scaled lips as treetops caught fire. Several rogue vampires and wolves were caught in the blaze, now seeking water to put out the flames. Vampires fell to the ground, no longer moving. Even with their deaths, my dragon would not be sated until we found our mate. Roaring loudly caused most animals to jump away from the sound piercing their ears. Several more vampires jumped at the sound, running faster than that of a normal vampire. The enhanced black magic had spread to many rogues, and this would not fare well in the future.

Red Viper Club Victor Conti, the Alpha of Black Mamba MC, stepped out of his sleek black car and onto the dimly lit street. He slicked back his shining black hair, his eyes scanning the surrounding area with a hint of paranoia. This was his favorite club, Red Viper, a place where he could let his guard down and be himself without fear of judgment. But it was also a secret he kept hidden from the rest of the world, a secret that could ruin his ruthless reputation. Red Viper was a gay club, and Conti knew that his association with it would be seen as a weakness by his enemies and even mean his death by some of his own people.

How he was made a dragon elder. But Lucas is new to this place. He looked around the huge stone walls and the three thrones standing proudly at the end of the great hall. He can faintly see that each throne has a colour. It is not quiet visible to everyone, but his gaze is sharper than others. So he saw orange, black, and aqua blue colours, one on each throne. He understood Orange is for Drake, Black is for Blaze and he is surprised to see the aqua blue colour. He is the only dragon born with this unique color, because of his parentage.

“Mitch. Yes, Mitch.” “Mine. My Kellie.” He said in a deep growl as his thrusts pounds into me. The sound of our flesh slapping against each other. Our climax begin to climb together as I could feel his pleasure along with mine. It must be the bond and our lovemaking feels more intense. “Open your eyes. Look at your mate. Look at me.” He growls at me. I open my eyes, look at him, and saw his eyes had changed again. The dragon is here. “Are you afraid my mate? Are you afraid of your dragon?”

It wanted what the Alpha wants and what the pack wants. Although some Omegas show their interest in leaving the pack instead of the damnation of being treated like a slave for the rest of their lives, they would rather be the chosen mistresses of the dragons. The dragons were an important part of my pack, long before I even existed, the pact had been made. The dragons would make sure there is protection on our lands against all the other creatures and they would provide apparatuses and resources we need from far and wide, and the only thing we have to do is pick girls of eligible ages for the were-dragons every two years.