Dragon And Cat Novels & Stories

Infinite yet indefinable, it sought to bring some order to the chaos of its being. For reasons no mortal can comprehend, utilizing the substance and energy of the cosmos itself, life was brought into the universe in the form of Dragons. Formed from the essence of the stars, and the primordial matter and energy that is at the heart of all life. Giant beings, there were only two in this beginning of time. As the essence of existence has two components, opposite yet complementary to one another, so were the Dragons made male and female, in order to maintain the balance that holds the fabric of reality together. Equal and opposite, yet incomplete without the other.

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

His mistress, a woman wearing a red nightgown with dainty features, was preparing to have dinner when she found herself in this room with Alex. “Alex?” she called him softly and crawled to hide behind him. “Who are you?” he asked in a low voice. “Someone you should be scared of always,” Brishor replied, as jade green spiked rippled from his shoulders and upper arm. “I am the Dragon King of Galdere, and this is my General, Chezzal.” Alex gasped. So scared he was that his bladder released and his pants became wet. And his mistress—she became unconscious.

, he chuckled at that, “We need to scatter around and gather more of these if we are lucky we might meet with an elder dragon” *** They sat across each other, pamphlets scattered about before them. “There’s no way in hell these people have a dragon”, Dragomir said. “How can you tell?” "This is a very sleazy depiction of a dragon, this green-looking beast is nothing close to what an actual dragon looks like”, he wrapped the paper and tossed it to the wall behind Raisel, a little bit above her head. “Well, there's no harm in actually trying, we just need to check the dates…"

Seth pointed to his leg. Ale rolled her eyes. "Look, young dragons are basically like cougars with wings, scales, and magic. Cougars can climb trees just as well as any other cat. You have claws and absolutely can climb a tree. You don't even need both legs to do it. Go on, give it a try."

She's my best friend and she's a water dragon. Nymphe hugs Ryan and cries. - I'm so grateful to you and happy. You succeeded where I failed. You saved Hanna. - Nymphe, you couldn't have done anything. I was the one who was silly. I never should have believed that a horse would appear out of nowhere on this island. Nymphe kissed Ryan's flushed cheek and back two feet. - These are Dalkor and Valdar, they are fire dragons and they are a couple. Ryan is surprised, they are both men. He smiled with a slight bow.

Dragons were basically giant cats when they slept. She smiled at how adorable he looked. There he was, a huge beast, curled up like a cat next to a fire. Seeing him as anything other than an evil creature was new grounds. So long she had plotted to kill him only to end up in his bed. She now felt a lot of regret about a lot of things. Redemption was unnecessary according to Zarek but she thought differently. A low growling caught her attention. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Zarek awake and stretching his long limbs. Again he looked like an oversized cat, his wings stretching with a little shake. Before she was caught looking, she turned towards the frozen lake.

And I was to go to his side, I was to leave my home, my kingdom and go to his castle and face whatever he had in store for me. Because if I refused, he will burn my Kingdom to ashes. "Perhaps." I echoed, feeling the anxiety flow back into my chest. I have to be strong. Catherine lapsed into the silence and I stared into the distance till she finished doing my hair. "Dragons." They are terrifying creatures with untold power. Most of them had gone extinct by now, fighting amongst themselves. But those who had survived this long were not only strong but smart too. They possessed a different kind of power and they possessed everything they needed to survive the unthinkable and prosper in this wo

I let him, adjusting myself to allow him to and purred sweetly. "Did he just... bite Toma?" I heard Dmitri asking worriedly. "Yeah, catnip for older dragons increases their desires to find a mate.... Didn't you know and read the dragon books?" Sera asked. Toma started to lick my wing then. "But... but... TOMA'S FOUR!" Dmitri said in worry, sounding freaked out. "My dragon can't be mated yet! He's only four! He's a little baby!" I purred towards Toma, unable to really focus too much on what Dmitri was crying about and slipped my wing tighter around his body.

The dragon of Xander warns. "I told you that you would piss him off. You can't play your stupid games with everyone" I scream at him pissed that he has us in a situation. "Well, now that I have the cat out of the bag, I can finally get this show started. I just have one little condition to be met first" my dragon says as he leans against the wall casually. I roll my eyes at him swearing that I will get him back if Xander lays a finger on me. Xander's eyes flicker and I know his dragon is talking to his human. When they are done with their conversation my dragon finally breaks the tense silence.