Novel & Cerita Dragon Age Fanfiction

"Even if the dragon chooses me as a bride, what else do you want after that? Would my death at the dragon's hands make you feel much happier, and satisfied? Because there would be no one else to stand in the way of your reign of lies and cruelty. But you might forget, Alexander... that I am not so weak that I will still die at the hands of the dragon. I will stay alive, until I finally repay you for this." "Oh, so you already intend to avenge me? In what way will you do it?" Alexander lowered his body slightly towards me. Until I could clearly smell his masculine scent. I remembered that I had always liked Alexander's body scent, but not now. I hated it so much, being close to Alexander like

Loras adds. "Now that my dragon is a girl, that means we are going to have dragon babies?" Astrid asks looking excited at Dracos and Aine. The two dragons give her a scolding look. "Let the know each other, won't you?" Loras laughs looking at the annoyed beasts. "But if you want dragon babies, we can do that ourselves." He smirks and wraps his arms around her waist, playfully biting her neck. Astrid laughs to hide the pinch of guilt she's feeling. She still drinks that tea after every time they sleep together...

Eventually, I can't take it anymore then I set up an act by changing my gender with the help of Ouroboros Dragon, then I confront Albion by telling him that I am her(female Ddraig) true mate. When I thought he's gonna stop bothering me he started challenging my male form because he thought I stole her from him hence the rivalry between us. At 1st I'm pissed off but then I started enjoying fighting him because I got too strong for most of the dragons and only him can keep up with my strength and Albion himself eventually forgot about my female form and keep fighting me just for the same reason as me, so I forgot to change my gender back after all this time and the fact Ouroboros Dragon doesn'

She probably didn’t believe when she arrived and was told where I ended. She thought I would end up as a gutter rat or a slave in some noble woman’s house. Living off scraps. Watching her then, comparing Meelan’s smile to her obvious fake one seemed like an insult to Meelan. She looked at Draconian. “Aren’t you going to introduce your best friend?” She was unbelievable. If shameless was a person, it would’ve been her. “Sure, future Luna Aria,” I said with a smile and hooked my arm to Draconian’s. “This is my husband, King Draconian of House Vaelryth.”

A cold sweat blooms along my skin like an allergic reaction. The mere size of him is intimidating; nothing like a human man. I struggle in his hold, trying to step away, yet I am yanked from my room. The door slammed shut behind me before I was pushed against it. I swallow, shifting against his cock; my movement causing him to groan. This is bad. Worse than his size is the legend that comes with coupling with a dragon. From all the ancient warnings and history books, it has been described as having sex with molten lava. I can already feel his heat overwhelming me. I struggle again, “I apologize, your Majesty.”

She couldn't bear the thought of her beloved Rhea suffering even the slightest discomfort. Rhea panicked when Mother refused and anxiously paced like a cat on a hot tin roof. "I'm marrying him! If you won't allow it, I'll bash my head in right here!" Mother nearly fainted at the threat. Terrified, she hastily consented. When I saw the smug smile on Rhea's face, I knew that she'd been reborn too. In our previous lives, she'd rushed to claim Drakon Ragnarok of the prestigious fire dragon clan. I had been forced into a marriage with Flint Greyfang of the wolves and had been exiled to the desolate wetlands.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

she said that but she didn't want to admit her inability to resist reading the book. It...called to her. She sat on the steps, sword now placed across her knees, as she opened the book. The words spilled into her mind like sunflower seeds. Valia Rostrag. A dragon who was incomplete. Hair black as night, kissed with streaks of impossible green, eyes like oceans that could drown a kingdom.

How Draco missed everything about Astrid. Draco's chest felt tight. His vision was blurry with tears. An unbearable longing welled up in Draco's chest. "Astrid. Astrid. I miss you so much," Draco repeatedly said without realizing it. Only silence answered Draco. He wiped his tears and walked towards the lake in the cave. Draco completed his final assignment before leaving for the Centralis Capital in the Fortis Kingdom. He plunged himself into the lake, then stuck a branch of the Sacred Mana Tree firmly at the bottom of the lake's ground. The branch grew rapidly until it became a tree that poked slightly above the surface of the lake.

In my past life, Draken Vorgath—clan leader of the dragons—had been cold and aloof, and he'd never laid a hand on Arya. Still, I would try talking to him and asking for an heir. As long as I conceived, it wouldn't matter if he loathed sharing my bed again. If he refused… I bit my lips as my fingers brushed the pills I'd readied, hidden in my sleeves. One way or another, I would carry his heir, even if I had to drug him. As the thought crossed my mind, the door opened, and Draken walked in. My breath caught. No one had warned me how striking he was!