Books About Dragon Shifters Novels & Stories

I don’t want to break her hope, but I do think I’m right. Although that kiss remains in my mind… I know that he must have been a figment of our imagination. There are no wolves around here… Or he’s a dragon. NO WAY. ‘No way what?’ Shayara asks. ‘Uh… nothing. I was just thinking if our mate may not be a wolf, but a dragon.’ ‘Oh, it makes sense! Dragons are big. I like big sharp lollipops!’ I shudder, I heard that Dragon Shifter’s penis’s are not the same as the standard man’s. I won't deny I am a little curious but I never looked closely...

Melody couldn’t tell who he was annoyed with. “Wait, there was a dragon in its creature skin around here?” “No, that was Indigo. Rachel was in a partial shift and they both took the fast way down. Which is still prohibited except in emergencies.” Jordan further elaborated. Now Melody understood. Ellie was almost pounced on by a cat, albeit the smallest breed of great cats. Shifters are often larger than the natural born creatures of that species. As for dragon shifters, they were the species. They were one of the first shifters the Fae created.

“No I haven’t, what do you mean change?” “Her dragon’s eye changes to what looks like a wolf’s eye.” “That’s not possible.” “I know it shouldn’t be but I am sure I saw it.” Kat and I decide to call it quits for the day. She left me a lot to think about. Derek has taught me a lot about shifter history and Katla has taught me about the dragon history. No where did I read was a shifter or dragon able to shift into two different beings besides the lycans bloodline.

"The town we live in is a human town meant for humans, and the kingdom that we live in is headed by the dragons, meaning that there are other towns apart from ours that have dragon shifters living in them." "Are you really serious? What are dragon shifters? I know what dragons are, but I don't know what dragon shifters are." "Well, Amelia…" My mother started. "....dragon shifters are humans but the only difference is that they can turn into dragons. There's no difference between a dragon shifter and a normal dragon when they shift forms." My eyes widened in shock and curiosity as I moved forward in my seat. "So, you're telling me that there are humans that can turn into dragons?!" I asked, t

While she wasn’t the largest dragon in existence, she certainly wasn’t the smallest. Fortunately, dragon shifters were purely magical beings. Thus, when they shifted, their clothes shifted with them, unlike wolf shifters who shredded any clothes they were wearing with every shift. She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals.

“We have studied any recovered books or records thoroughly over the years, as we do with any new pieces that find their way to us, for the most part we all assumed that the writings in here were children’s stories, and nothing but fiction written by an imaginative soul, and that may still be the case, but now I’m not so sure.” “The book is filled with tales, short stories really, relaying the life stories of shifters who were blessed or cursed by the Moon Goddess. It really does read as fantastical ramblings rather than anything of fact. But one of the stores tells of mated shifters both cursed and blessed by the Goddess. Cursed to a lonely life, one of solitude until they meet their perfect

“Are you insane? You can’t do that! People saw you!” Kai frowned. “You were sad. I come to help.” “That’s not—You can't just...!” Logan threw up his hands, speechless. Kai looked down, then back up with a small, sheepish smile. “Still sad?” Logan stared at him for a long moment. Then sighed. “A little less.” --- Later that night, back at the apartment, Logan sat at his laptop. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar. Then, slowly, he typed: > Cases of dog's who turned into a man overnight.<

“But how do you know it? Do you have some sort of dragon spidey sense? Is it a dragon thing?” “A dragon thing?” “Yeah, like you know they’re not because you just know.” She said, shifting around so that she was facing me. I gave in to the smirk that pulled at my lips. Her question was a reasonable one, not that I had expected her to be curious about other dragons. “If I met them in real life, I’d be able to tell you for sure. Shifters don’t smell like humans.” “Wait... I smell?” Her nose wrinkled up and she tried to pull away from me.

And for every one she might find if she looked hard enough, the shifter tribe had a dozen more. Please, she begged the gods, the spirits, even herself. The fate and destiny Ash insisted would meet her here, where were they? Please, let there be something I can do, she screamed into the windstorm swallowing up her mind. If she were truly the Druid of dragons as Ash had said, then surely there was something she could do, some stone she had left unturned. In desperation, she sank her consciousness into the desert once more and reached out, straining in vain for the wyrms as she had done in her vision back in Ash’s Oasis spring. They were but the cousins of dragons, the old woman had said, so if

I had to twist my hands in the covers to keep myself in place. He wanted to steal me away and keep me to himself. What girl wouldn't want an amazingly attractive, obviously rich, and powerful King to sweep them away to his hidden fortress and ravish them? Especially a shifter one. There were shifter novels through the roof in all the stores. On my e-reader alone I had tons of them. They were a secret indulgence of mine and not necessarily for the cryptids part.