Dragon Bound By Thea Harrison Novels & Stories

His scales quivered up and down rapidly, his eyes bulged with red veins, and his tongue ignited with a blazing fire as he hissed at Luca. Not waiting for him to lift his round head up, Thorn flung Luca up in midair, and he crashed onto the sleek pebbles in the shallow creek. He flew over to him and trapped him under his enormous claws. He picked him up and smashed him onto the hard rocks again, allowing Luca’s fresh blood to flow into the running water. Luca lost consciousness at once. Hugo tied up the stallions and came over to help. Then, Thorn observed the water, a shimmering golden dust was drifting up from the bottom of the creek. The dragon shifted back and stepped out of the water. Th

It was the bastard who murdered my mother. “Come with us, and your people won’t die,” he promised, but I knew it was a damn lie. “Shame on you for lying,” I tsked him. “You won’t spare them, but don’t worry because you’ll be the ones dying today.” A wave of darkness flooded the battlefield right before the roar of Mystra the dragon came from overhead. ‘I love you, my Luna,’ Theo linked me. ‘I love you more.’ We charged forward. The bastard was mine to kill. They had no idea what they were getting themselves into when they chose to target my pack. Theo’s heightened speed and strength gave him a clear advantage. I thanked the Goddess for her gift to us.

I let out a cry as pain shot up through my wrists but I didn’t stop struggling beneath him. “Sweet Andreena. You can’t run from a dragon. Not once I’ve already claimed you. I’ll always be able to hunt you down and find you.” Spencer growled a low dangerous sound into my ear. His hands moved to mine, clasping them together. He wrapped his long fingers over my wrists, pinning them above my head, flat on to the ground.

That bulky captive guy with brown eyes and brown hair smirked at the girl while the others gasped. She yelped when Dexter grabbed her hair from behind and yanked her head back as he glared down at her from above. "You wanna die?" He spat sardonically but Fiona just glared back at him. "Only if you want to lose the throne, then go ahead," She provoked and Dexter gnashed his molars. He turned her around and raised his hand to slap her when Draco pulled her to him through her leash and her shoulder collided with his chest as she abruptly flinched away from him as if she would get burnt.

and Hart inside the mansion and mind linked Connie to make sure they stayed safe. They could magically put up wards from the inside. I told Bo and Caroline to spread out and shift and be ready for one dangerously mad dragon. I knew my mate would make sure that Bo and Caroline’s kids were safe and taken care of during this catastrophe. They wasted no time jumping into action. The three of us spread out and shifted to our dragon forms. Now the wait began. As Reya unfolded her wings and shot fire into the night sky I took this time to say a few prayers to the moon goddess and goddess Theia for support. As the minutes passed it felt like hours waiting to see exactly what Willix would do. Reya k

I struggled, the warmth bloomed and I groaned as a harsh shiver rocked through me, fighting against the warmth. "What're you doing to her!" Xavier shouted. "He's not doing this." Dane's voice was deep and dark. "We have to get her back home." I was lifted. "She's not safe here." "Safe from who!" Xavier growled, angry. "Veron." The name threw me into the darkness. Scales and claws and fire. The first stain I ever experienced of greed and lust. The dragon who killed Silvena when she refused him, trying to return to her Triad.

Now, I was chained in a dungeon, sold like livestock, and threatened with the destruction of everything I ever knew. My body was broken, my stomach was raw with hunger, and I was entirely alone. Exhaustion slowly pulled me under. My heavy eyelids began to drop, and sleep was just about to take over the blackness in my mind… Clang. The sound of metal tapping softly against stone startled me awake. The heavy door creaked open, but instead of a harsh kick, an older female dragon shifter stepped inside carrying a wooden bucket and a stiff brush. She looked at my bruised face, my bandaged hand, and the heavy iron chains cutting into my ankles. Her dark eyes softened with genuine pity, and she let

The guards instantly snapped to attention, their hands dropping to the hilts of their longswords. ​"Halt! Who goes—" the lead guard started, but the words were cut short. ​I didn't give them a chance to finish. I channeled the volatile core of dragon energy directly into my palm, letting a dense, swirling mass of dark crimson and black flames manifest across my skin.

"Will you stay with me no matter what?" "How can you ask that?" I turned her in my arms so that she could see the depth of my sincerity. "There is nothing that you could have done that would make me love you less." "Don't make promises you cannot keep, Orion Daax," her gaze was piercing and far too mature for a dragon not quite 50. Her eyes tell the story of a drakaina who has seen three times the life she has, all of it hard and dark. "I have done some terrible things. Unforgivable things."

The stench had reached its limit, and then I saw them. In the close distance to the walls stood Galathor and Zephyr, Dragon King and Queen of the Percaria. Their gazes strayed not away from me as I approached them. I used all the willpower I could muster to calm down my raging beast. And when I reached them, they each brandished a smile of malice. Their royal garments, red like the blood of victims they had slaughtered in the past, sparkled under the moonlight. My soul lit up with growing fire.