Dragon Commander Wives Novels & Stories

"Hmm… Sure. Let's see, in chronological order. My first wife's name is Selena, you already met her, of course, and she is a magical researcher. My second wife's name is Serafall, and she is in charge of Foreign Affairs in her country of origin. My third wife's name is Calypso, she is Greek and has a company that cultivates rare plants. My fourth wife's name is Joan, she is French and takes care of the security of our family business. My fifth wife's name is Leona, she is Italian and is a polymath researcher. My sixth wife's name is Musashi, she is Japanese and helps Joan with the security of our family business. And my seventh wife's name is Ching, she is Chinese and has a transport company.

She couldn't shake the feeling that her life was a lie, that she was trapped in a marriage that was suffocating her. As the evening drew to a close, Julian took Rory's hand and led her out of the ballroom. "I'm so proud of you, Rory," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're always so poised and elegant. You're the perfect wife." Rory felt a surge of resentment at his words. Perfect wife? Was that all she was to him? A trophy to be displayed and admired? But she pushed the feelings aside and smiled up at Julian. "Thank you, darling," she said, her voice dripping with sweetness. "You're always so charming and handsome. You're the perfect husband."

she said with a small smile, “that one.” I followed her eyes. The title was etched in gold against the faded green cover: The Perfect Wife: Grace in the Eyes of Society. Clara sighed. “It was written by the second wife of Mr. Kingston’s great-great-grandfather.” My brows lifted. “Second wife?” She nodded, looking at the distance. “Yes. The first wife… she was said to be very different. Full of life. Independent. People say she died from a disease, but…” Clara trailed off, as if remembering she wasn’t supposed to say more.

“You don't stop but you change how you have fun. Or you have fun with your wife. Take her with you.” “I don't think she's one for clubs.” He laughed. “Then drink at home, with her. Turn your house into a club if you have to.” He groaned. “She married Arjun Korana, this is him.” “Well, Arjun got married, he needs to make some changes too. You're no longer single.” I told him. “You do know that, right?” He scoffed. “I'm still single.” I shook my head at him. “You wish.”

Draconian nodded. One by one, the other women started approaching with their husbands, bowing and introducing themselves. Beside me and Hilda, there were seven other women. Monica Valdemar, the Duchess of Kaprion, Nina Fribourg, the Vicountess of Bridgetown Hill, others I forgot five minutes in, including Lord Aevric’s wife, Jaco’s mother. Monica and Nina I remembered because I instantly liked them. “May we begin,” Puncho said. Draconian put his hand at my lower back and led me toward the round table. Puncho pulled out two chairs and we sat down. Not long after we sat down, everyone lined up at their seats, bowing in our direction before sitting.

Draco said calmly and Kolton paused, his brows scrunched, and confusion struck him hard. "What? She's your wife," Kolton said, muddled. "Coax her into divorcing me and take her away. I'll promise to give the warrior's gang a secure land in the mountains. You can have your own tiny kingdom and no person of my kind would ever lay their hand on you," Draco assured smoothly but Kolton looked doubtful. "Why do you want to get rid of her so badly?" Kolton flung an obvious question. "You believe I'll keep a mere human as my wife? Her presence near me is an insult," He hissed lowly and Kolton flinched at the menace in his tone.

All the leaders walked forward, King Vladimir protected by Evangeline´s spell. “Welcome to Royal Pack. We appreciate your help in our time of need. Let me introduce you to my family.” I spoke, and they nodded. My family and loved ones approached, and then I continued. “You already know my Luna and mate Stella Adalwulf. Right next to them are Nate and Rose, my Beta and Beta female. On the other side, we have Elliot and Corey, our Gamma and Gamma females.” At the mention of Corey as the Gamma female, the Dragon King scoffed, clearly unhappy that we were so open and accepting of different sexual preferences. I ignored it and continued, “Over there, my sister Marcy and her mate Morgan; Morgan is

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

Waiting. Drakon steps back. He looks at me. He looks at the scar on my stomach. He looks at the bite mark on my neck that is finally fading. "My wife," he says. He steps forward. He spreads my knees. He steps between them, the rough denim of his jeans rubbing against my inner thighs. "You spent two years being the decoration," he growls. "Sitting on a stool while he played King. Smiling when he told you to smile." He leans in, his nose brushing mine.

he said, slightly sarcastically, but the couple just smiled without a hint of embarrassment on their faces. "So, the emperor really can't get any love from his two beautiful wives? Ah, sorry... it seems that your women are not like my wife, right? Hahahahaha!" The dragon chief laughed, boasting about his wife to Xiao Chen, who was even more annoyed by the dragon chief's behavior.