Dragon Age Solas Romance Novels & Stories

he swallowed in heartbreak while wiping That tear that fell from his eyes without realizing it to hear a soft voice next to him speaking: Hello, are you okay? He looked at the source of the voice to see a girl with colored eyes. He could distinguish that she was a werewolf with attractive features. He was lost in her features for a few seconds, to repeat her question to roar and speak: Aaaah..sorry..yes, I'm fine.. The girl excitedly: Well, I'm Rosetta, and you? The girl smiled and stood beside him while looking at the newlyweds happily while Thomas takes a few glances at Rosetta..

David let out, his eyes piercing on her. With a fake smile, Gen nodded, "Alright, thanks for your understanding". David smiled, "It's nothing, you know that I will do anything for such a beautiful damsel like you, anything even if it includes me buying you the whole world. I just want you to know that you are truly loved by me and I will love to take you out on a date whenever you come back". Not trying to be rude, Gen smiled, "I will think about that and get back to you" she replied calmly.

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She started crying and immediately hugged her caressing her cheeks to wipe off her tears. "No, never. You are my love, my addiction. I love you and will love you always, whatever would happen, I'm all yours and you are mine," I claimed her lips and started exploring her mouth. It was tasting pizza as she ate before a while. # Elsa's POV Life is like a dream. Happiness is endless. Liam fulfilled all wishes and demands. My single word is like an order for him. He does from the bottom of his heart. The doctor said that soon I will give birth to the babies. This time, we are going to have twins.

It was demanding a finality—a total surrender that would bind the Heir of the Dragons and the Heir of the High Wolves until the end of time. Sol broke the kiss, though he didn't move an inch away. His chest heaved against mine, the white silk of our robes rustling. I reached up, my fingers tracing the strong line of his brows, enraptured by the way his eyes—burning with that liquid gold fire—were locked onto mine as if I were the only solid thing left in the universe. I pulled him back toward me, needing the friction, needing the heat. He rested his forehead against mine, his breath hitching, his hands gripping my waist with a strength that spoke of a desperate, barely-restrained control.

Her voice didn’t waver, but the air around them seemed to hold its breath, as if the realm itself strained to hear. “I vow to walk beside you, not behind,” she began, the words steady, rooted in something deeper than promise. “I vow to burn with you, not for you. I vow to love you as a man, even when the world sees a dragon. When they cower, I will reach for you. When they curse, I will bless. When they forget the heart beneath the fire, I will remember.” His breath caught. She watched it. Saw his eyes shimmer gold. A tremor moved through his chest, as if something ancient inside him recognized her vow as the thing it had long awaited.

She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago. As if she hadn't just signed a contract to publicly date someone for the sake of revenge. Damien emerged alongside her, decked out in a midnight-blue suit that matched the storm brewing in his eyes. Without a glance in her direction, his hand instinctively reached for hers, and their fingers intertwined. The crowd erupted into a buzz of excitement. "Mr. Cole! Is this your new girlfriend?" "Miss Vale, any comment on the engagement rumor?" Stopping briefly, Damien adjusted the cuff of his sleeve and responded smoothly,

"You have no idea." Solomon sighed and shook his head. He sat down in the chair left empty from his father and held his head in his hands. Layla stood frozen in anger. She could feel her inner wolf bubbling to the surface, how it itched for a fight. But she tried her best to steady herself and tried to control her breathing. Finally, Solomon whispered "you are my mate, Layla Undertow. I swear this to you and to the Goddess, I will not reject you." He looked deeply into her eyes, his long black eyelashes holding back tears.

They were supposed to enter their honeymoon stage now, but with everything going on, all they could do was prepare for war. Dom slowly started kissing around her neck and the little exposed shoulder that her dress allowed. Iris' breathing picked up the pace as Dom's kisses turned to nibbles and he calculatingly brought his body closer to hers, sharing the heat that could make a human sweat buckets just by standing in the same room as the dragon shifter. As his breath began becoming hotter and hotter, it suddenly flashed in her mind. Lady Marie had once told her something similar to this. She had called it 'Scorching' and mates were supposed to do that to each other like an equivalent of wolv

This wasn’t mere primitivism; it was something fathoms deeper, regal, frightful. On the other side of the field, Solana bore down on Alpha Tamara and her beta, but they met in a storm of violence. Solana’s eyes were golden orbs of fire, her dreadlocks swinging through the air as she evaded Tamara’s blows. Her fists sliced through the air, heavy with apprehension.