Dragon Age 2: Merrill Romance Novels & Stories

She knew something was wrong, but every time she tried to figure out what it was her brain fogged over. Beth reached the end of the aisle where a man waited for her. Miranda was sure it was the dragon, but she hadn't actually seen him use a disguise gem. They joined hands and the priest started the wedding ceremony. Miranda wished them a long and happy marriage, while at the same time thinking they should be burned alive for the blasphemy of going against Lord Delmar's thoughts on interspecies marriage. The idea of a human marrying an elf was tolerable -- barely -- but a human marrying a dragon...

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

“My name is Merethyl. I am an elven princess and the earth dragon’s rider. We came for the white dragon, Iniko. We didn’t know about you.” “Where are they? Where is that creep who rapes us and shifts into a lion while he’s inside us?” one of the girls screams. I belatedly realize that several of these women, or teenagers, are pregnant. Cedric’s head snaps up into the area above us a moment before we hear Tana’s screech of anger. “TANA!” He leaps with his Lycan strength to get through the opening. “Go! Help them!” Merethyl says to me.

She says quietly,a smile blooming on her face 8“What?” I ask She giggles,then answers “You fucked didn't you. And it was rough. So rough you exchanged blood.” I feel heat creep to my cheeks and I clear my throat,avoiding Corven's smirking face. “Uh,how you-Uh how did you know?” “Oh don't be shy. You're his dragon and he's your tamer. Your marriage bound you first,then sex would bind you deeper,but blood? That would literally join you together. Perfectly bound.”

Cyryl is rising to mate. **This story will continue in The Dragon Rider: Book Two of The Dragon Thief Trilogy.

"Blaze?" "Azar," I suggest and the other two dragons nod. "Azar Andromeda Majere. Well, I guess that's three down," I laugh. "You know, if you had just followed my father's methods, they'd already be named." I scrunch my face. "I like Azar better than Tritus." Primus' laughter startles a few of our little ones who blink up in shock. One of them shoots up in a burst of fire, that quickly cools, their hair suddenly flashing from blonde to flames and ending with a wave of ashy gray locks.

them and straight to my mate. He saw me coming and opened his arms for me to sit in his lap which I did like always. I didn’t pay attention to the strangers as I leaned up and kissed Selwyn’s cheek. I felt and energy serge in the room coming from the older dragon man who looked to be Selwyn’s age. The younger man looked to be around Shy’s age. I pushed my magic back at the dragon man and he dropped to his knees smiling a wicked smile at me. “ My Queen. You are as lovely as the rumors say you are. Allow me to introduce myself and my brother. This young dragon beside me is Miller and they call me Mack. We have come here to join the queen’s service and guard her with our lives.” Mack said with

She could tell straight away that something was wrong. "We need to talk." At Valenars signal, the elder witches and wizards started herding the students back to their dorms and encouraging the other guests towards the school mess hall. Quinley was escorted by the Coven to her new quarters and the Omegas who kindly offered to do the light refreshments for both functions began cleaning up. Valenar turned to Raeann who looked on in confusion as time seemed to speed up in front of her. He took her hands and led her towards one of the sofas and when they were both seated Valenar revealed, "We have stayed too long in Howling my love, and in our absence, the kingdom of Merde has fallen into dark ha

But nothing had prepared her for this: being claimed by two twin dragons at the same time. Kuzey, the wilder of the two, tore her dress with a claw that still bore traces of iridescent black scales. The thin fabric ripped like paper, sliding off her shoulders and revealing firm, heavy breasts with rosy nipples that were already hard from both excitement and the chill of the night. “By the ancient gods… just look at her,” Kuzey murmured, his deep voice reverberating like a roll of thunder. His golden eyes gleamed with predatory hunger.

The battlefield of the Shattered Vale roared with chaos. Ash swirled like snow through the molten air, fire and shadow clashing in brutal waves. Soldiers screamed, magic crackled, and monstrous beasts tore through ranks. Yet at the heart of it, two figures moved as one: Verath Dravenor, Dragon King of Ashenrealm, and Elara Nightvale, healer and forbidden magic wielder.