Books About Dragon Shifters Novels & Stories

“The true hybrids–the half dragon, half shifter or half witch offspring… those were a threat. Powerful, dangerous, impossible to control. There were several hybrid dragon kings during my childhood, incredibly, but their rise to power was the dawn of a turbulent reign that shaped our world into what it is now. The witches and shifters to the south had been sacrificing their maiden daughters to our kind for hundreds of years and revolted eventually. The dragon kings saw the dangers of hybrid–mutants, they called them–rising to power, tainting bloodlines.” “You haven’t answered my question,” I growl, my voice booming through the meeting hall. “I’m getting there, Your Highness,” he replies calml

Fairies froze where they stood. Raphael and Aurelia could only watch in paralyzed horror as Perseus' body contorted, bones reshaping with sickening crunches. His human form dissolved into something far more terrifying—a dragon three times the size of any natural shifter, its scales black as the void between stars. The moonlight seemed to bend around its enormous bulk as it rose to its full height, blocking out the sky. A single beat of those colossal wings sent warriors tumbling like leaves in a storm. Arrows meant for its hide shattered against impenetrable scales. The dragon shifters who moments ago had been advancing now stumbled back, their weapons slipping from suddenly numb fingers.

Drake’s eyes lit up when he saw the book, the blazing orange was hard to look at but was mesmerizing all the same, “The path of the one and the end of the thirteen, I never thought I would get to see it,” “You can be the one to translate, I never was good with enochian,” Ellie said with a smile as she slid the book to the entrancing Dragon-shifter, “So, you're really going to give us a history lesson, right now?” questioned Valaria as her amethyst eyes darted between Drake and Ellie,

Every last one of those dragons become mindless beasts, unable to turn back into humans. They were like a prophecy for what would happen to the werewolf kingdom… at least before Grey brought Maya to Stormfang. But because of the dragons origins as human shifters… kingdoms agreed to never touch them. The last respect other kingdoms would give to the fallen dragon shifters. So, to hear someone was manipulating these poor dragons… "The dragons bowed to him." Lyon looked directly into Grey's eyes. "And then… I saw his face." The knight's voice became almost a whisper. "Astar."

“That was fucking hot.” I pressed my hands to my face and laughed. My breasts jiggled on camera. “You keep that up, I’m going to storm your bedroom,” Kieran groaned. I recoiled a little at that. “I don’t think I’m ready for that.” “Kidding, kidding,” he quickly reassured me. Still a bit uneasy, I leaned back towards the camera. “Really, though, tell me more about real dragons.” He looked offscreen in contemplation. Then he nodded to himself and turned back. “Alright, beautiful, here’s how it goes. Most of the nobility in the Blazing Isles are dragon shifters, like me.”

he asks me. I give him a look. “You’re not being helpful.” “Do you have a better idea?” he asks me. I don’t. “Do you know of any shifters that can hide their scent?” I ask him. “You mean besides dragons?” he asks me. I blink, looking at him. Holy shit. How did I not think of that? “Whoa, Ishir! You don’t think a dragon is doing this? I know from Tana that it would destroy her to kill a shifter. It’s too engrained in their psyche to protect, they can’t kill,” he says.

After checking all the rational sites and reading books written by rational people, I decided to go the other route. First, I found the theory about the reptilian people, and when I delved deeper into it, I started reading myths about shifter dragons. The artistic depiction of these creatures was almost similar to what I had been seeing. Why the f*ck was I hallucinating about dragons? Some people believed that they were living amongst us disguised as humans. Other's believed they were humans with special abilities that could change their forms. There were lots of theories about these beings, and I almost started to believe them, especially when I read an account of a woman that wrote a very

Hopefully you'll enjoy the next generation of Guardians as much as you enjoyed the first trilogy. Also, if you haven't tried it, I have a book out called The Arena. It's the first in the Elemental Dragons series. It's very different from this world of the Guardians. That book is filled with shifters and, you guessed it, dragons. That series is intended to have four books, one for each dragon.

Mina scowled at the shifter's cold tone but without fear held her head high and approached the gigantic man. Murdok’s presence loomed over Mina, and she swore his breath was hotter than actual flames. The enormous dragon tucked his wings into his back as far as possible and shrank to his knees, still holding Rori like she weighed nothing. Mina watched as he bought her small body out away from him and as the witch put her healing hands over Rori’s still trembling body, she peered out from the corner of her eye and watched the tension wash away from the almost feral dragon shifters face as Rori made small satisfied cooing sounds. Mina licked her lips as she caught Murdok’s intense gaze. She pu

No one could explain the reason why I couldn’t age like the rest of the elementals. The stories my grandfather told me as a child were filled with warnings about dragon-shifters. According to him, if a dragon-shifter did not unite with their true mate, they would become a dragon permanently, losing their humanity and moral compass. This transformation was irreversible, and they would no longer distinguish between right from wrong. None of my grandfather’s tales mirrored my current situation exactly. I wasn’t a dragon-shifter, but I was desperate to avoid succumbing to the darkness within me. I was willing to do anything to prevent the fate—even if it meant seeking out a mate.