Dragon And Love Novels & Stories

“Are you finding this enjoyable? I find this unbearable, and my loathing towards you, insufferable human, is correspondingly more pronounced. It displeases me that I must touch you to feel strong.” I slowly push myself up to my elbows, my eyes unfocused and dazed. “W-what?” “I'm curious whether such a lack of intelligence is a general trait of human nature or just specific to you,” In front of me, the Dragon God crouches low. He gripped my chin, and I could see the intensity in his eyes, making me wonder if he would kiss me. “Your presence is not welcomed here, human. Had my blood not yearned for and summoned for your body, I would not have made an appearance. I expect you to vacate my templ

A Queen who will be loved by her people and will help end the war that plagues the Dragon Kingdom. I love you Xendaya, from the bottom of my heart. I would willingly die for you. I would willingly shield you from the world if I could… but I could not. I did not have the strength to say this to you in person… but I hope my letter is something you can read over when things look dark. Stay strong, my love, keep your chin up. I love you. From a Vampire Princess who became the Queen of Wolves to a Wolf Princess who will become the Queen of Dragons.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

Jade moved to sit on the bed, with her legs crossed. “What exactly is a Dragon’s mate?” “Basically, it is just like a husband and wife. It is a Dragon’s way of getting married. Except a little different. You see when a Dragon finds his mate, there is no other female for him. They are extremely loyal. In fact, it is physically impossible for a Dragon to be with anyone other than their mate.” Staring at her blankly, I waited for her to continue explaining it to me.

"When the world was created by the supreme god, the first creature to be made along with it was the daughter of the supreme god, the goddess of light and purity Aria who made the land fertile and suitable for all to coexist. Soon many minor gods and goddesses emerged and were given their parts to perform, along with all that emerged the ink darkness in the form of a dragon with dark red irises that controlled the violent forces. But the supreme god was impartial to both, for he had made them to coexist. the darkness was never evil but a side of light that god loved equally. Ten thousand years passed and regimes changed rapidly on earth. Everything was well but-" "But?" Layla turned her head

"Please." With another grumble, he begins the story. "Drakon, the king of dragons, fell in love with the daughter of a Goddess. He courted her knowing she was his true mate. When he finally consummated their union, he discovered she had given her virginity to another. He was mated to a woman who would never transcend. In his great rage, he killed her." We both remain quiet until he speaks again a few minutes later. "A dragon's rage is incomparable to anything you've ever seen. Mine is worse. You cannot want to be around me if I'm ever in that condition."

From behind her, Orion shifts, her noble head lifting to peer at Darla in tandem. "In all the stories of dragons, there is one thing in common." Darla hums. "They say that a dragon guards what is his own." Darla's eyes gaze down at Alcina, provocative like a challenge. "That there is nothing more fearsome and mighty in this world as a dragon's love." Alcina's blood sings. And as she stares at Darla, and allows her words to sink into her skin, that tremulous, unsettled thing that had been raging in the back of Alcina's mind and making her hands shake all this time slowly comes to a rest.

Elara could feel the heat of his magic rising, the dragon’s presence pressing just beneath the surface. For the first time, she understood fully: to love him was to live on the edge of fire. And she was ready. But as their hands remained intertwined, the distant sound of movement in the shadows reminded them that danger never slept. And neither could they.

Their tongues met and intertwined as if inseparable from each other until both of them were out of breath. "Astrid... I want you..." Draco whispered passionately. Astrid answered Draco with a low moan from her mouth. Then, they made out, made love, and put their bodies together as if they were inseparable with rhythmic movements. Astrid's body curved like a bow as she shouted Draco's name in her sweet voice. “Draco… I love you….” Astrid whispered over and over. Astrid felt thrilled. She became the woman the Dragon prince Draco loved the most. Her heart was warm and filled with overflowing love. Finally, she found someone who would accompany her to live in peace. Astrid no longer felt lonely.

Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight. 'Did she said, she loves dragon?' He thought. He waited there for a couple of minutes, her words affected him deeply. Ever since he gained the power of a dragon, he never heard someone say they love dragons. In this present world, dragons are forgotten long ago. A tapping of hand on his shoulder brought him back from his thoughts. He then realized he was standing in the middle of the footpath, lost in the thought of a random girl, who loves dragons. "You good man?" The man who tapped on his shoulder asked.