Dragon Bound By Thea Harrison Novels & Stories

Draegon’s chants filled the ritual chamber, the shadows bending to his will as Tiara was dragged closer to him by tendrils of living darkness. Ralph strained against the bindings pinning him to the wall, and Edwin fought the runes crawling up his legs. Draegon raised his hands. “By blood and shadow, by oath and ancient right, I claim the Seer’s soul...” He didn’t get to finish because Tiara suddenly stopped screaming. She stopped choking and stopped being pulled. Her body just went unnaturally still.

he whispered, low and possessive. Her chest tightened. “I won’t leave,” she breathed, heat coursing through her veins, mingling with the pulse of the bond, with the dragon’s own heartbeat beneath his skin. The dragon thrummed violently, wings pressing, muscles taut. The shadows surged one last time, but their combined magic struck with irresistible force. The light of silver and gold enveloped the courtyard, pushing the shadows back, fracturing them into nothing. The explosion of light left both of them gasping, standing in the middle of the scarred courtyard, sweat and ash coating their skin. Verath held her close, hands steady on her waist, their bond humming, alive, unbroken.

The most prominent one's were the Golden Dragons that gave her a sense of deja vu. Frore opened her mouth to say something again, when she looked down and watched people screaming and running to save their lives. Someone pushed Frore and she fell down on the ground. Hissing, she turned around and watched a Grey Dragon passing over her, before a Golden Dragon appeared from behind it. Frore's eyes opened in horror and terror when that Golden Dragon opened his mouth wide to blow fire. In a spur of the moment, everything was burning and the scream remained struck in Frore's throat.

Drakaina will be part of her – forever. When Hana was in the cave back on the mountain where she and Seraphina took a long trip just to get the dragon’s quest. While battling between Hana and herself – Drakaina, even she knew it was impossible for her to defeat her own other self. The darkness within her is more powerful than she thought.

"She's a Witch!" The moment the gem slipped from my grasp, a sudden void consumed me, the magic dissipating with my relinquished hold. Stepping back from the booth, a profound stillness cloaked me as I observed the crowd converging. Panic etched itself onto the faces of men, women, and children alike. The murmurs of discontent swelled into an angry chorus, echoing through the air. In the distance, the clamor of approaching soldiers added urgency to the unfolding scene. A ripple of anxiety coursed through me as I trembled, gazing one final time at the old woman. "You glowed," she whispered. A mirror hung on a twisted post, and my reflection revealed tendrils of cerulean sparks dancing on my i

One was the dragon king, a queen fae, a phoenix queen, a fox princess, the mermaid princess they ought to kill, and the alpha werewolf, who suppressed them with just a single breath. Draven took a glass of juice and approached them. He stared at the man who wounded Nayara a few days ago. “You’re that person, right?” The man didn’t understand what he was talking about, “I was just under orders.” “But that doesn’t mean you can carelessly touch my person.” Draven poured the glass of juice over his head. “Ack! What are you doing?!” “Attempting to cleanse your dirty soul,” Draven poured the left juice on him.

Jennifer said while Zac grunted in agreement. How come they couldn’t hear his voice? How come it was only her? The dragon slowly transformed into a bulkier man with long shaggy hair that reached his waist. He was tan and his clothes were almost like ancient robes when Demetrius celebrates it festivals. “The dragons have felt Elijah Trueblade’s power. He must have been somewhere around here. But here I am, meeting his aide… and his lover that should have died a long time ago.” Her three companions turned to her in shock. Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward.

I shake my head no with so little movement that I don’t think that any one else could see the gesture. “I Morbius Murdock reject you Julia Henning as my soul bonded mate and life partner” As the first word spills from my lips, I throw my dragon into the cage that I kept him in for years. I blink in horror as I watch as he is torn apart by invisible forces inside my head. I clench my teeth as my legs threaten to buckle from the pain in my chest. As expected my brother releases as furious roar as my mate screams.

“Aurora and a dragon warrior’s daughter.” Drake stepped forward then, not aggressively, but deliberately placing himself at Elaina’s side. “And she did not come alone,” he said calmly and the four pairs of eyes turned toward him. He had let her speak because the was her battle but that didn't mean he wouldn't support her. Elaina’s voice strengthened by his presence, she glanced at him gratefully and said “This is Drake, he is the dragon Xavier captured. He has taken his estrus to build a powerful weapon that will reign terror on everyone”

Her eighty-one black needles flew around in the air. Exalter, coupled with Murderous Energy, dealt devastating damage to the dragon. “Roar!!!” The cyan dragon growled. It opened its mouth and spat out a stream of dragon’s breath. A gust of wind instantly swept toward Thea. The cyan dragon darted toward Thea, and its sharp claws grabbed her. Thea felt pain all over her body. She mobilized her strength and struggled but could not break free from the cyan dragon’s claws. “Thea!” Seeing this scene, James immediately panicked.