Dragon Commander Wives Novels & Stories

I became relieved. The scene I had just witnessed came flashing through my mind. I couldn't believe what I had witnessed. The woman before me was no ordinary human; her ethereal beauty and shimmering scales revealed her true identity as a dragon. My husband, Rex, the Prince of the Dragon Clan, had betrayed me with one of his own kind. As an Omega I wasn't asking for much, all I wanted was mutual respect for both parties as husband and wife.

“Back off, Dominic. She needs care, not a lecture.” “Oh, and you’re the only one who can help?” Dominic’s jaw looks like it might snap. Their eyes clash, rage, heartbreak, all of it just hanging in the clearing. “She’s my mate,” Dante growls, low, dangerous. “She’s my wife,” Dominic throws back, cold as steel. That cuts her worse than the bite. Elora tries to tell them to shut up, just stop fighting for one second, but everything tilts and darkness crashes down, fast and final.

Eliana screamed, shocking her parents. The Queens was a popular name in the business industry, and it was run by Mr. Gabriel Queens, and support from his wife, Mrs. Elizabeth Queens. Everything was going well for the wealthy family when their daughter, the only heiress, Eliana Adelaide Queens, brought a cowardly and unemployed man, claiming to have fallen in love at first sight. The parents refused such an alliance, but Eliana had foolishly married him behind their backs. Without a thought, she was thrown out of the house as a disgrace to their lineage. Seeing them here again when she needed them back then, Eliana became furious. She didn’t know how to feel.

The Emperor looks at the gray hair on his General’s head and wonders how many more years they have before death or war snatches either of them from this table. “I heard you are married now.” The General’s gravelly voice brings him out of his reprieve. Word does travel fast. The Emperor waves his hand, dismissing the statement. “Jin…” The General calls out in a tone the Emperor remembers from his childhood, a tone that leaves no room for arguments. “I wouldn’t call it a marriage, per say, there was nothing official about it.” “I hear it is to the same woman who spit on you today.” “Sometimes I wonder who the soldiers in this Empire are loyal to, you or me?”

Damon said. “Let this be a warning to everyone. The Shadow pack and the Blue-rose pack are now one. I am married to their princess and she’s my wife and also your Luna. Anyone who tries to come between that or doesn’t accept it will face the consequences once they are caught.” I felt shivers running down my spine when he referred to me as his wife. Honestly, I’ve never really fancied being called that but I did like it which was surprisingly new to me.

“You just reminded her of what will happen to her kingdom if she says no. you are a smart woman, smart enough to know that you cannot use that same method with me. Let me remind you of what will happen when you try to try any funny game. You will never leave here alive, I will make sure the rest of your days are spent watching your husband beaten with you powerless to stop it.” “I am powerless.” Desperation clutched my chest, what the hell have we gotten ourselves into. “My husband is the warlord, he is one of the ruling council of Dar, and I am nothing apart from his wife.” “So you say, how many women have survived the maiden hunt in hundreds of years, none. How come it was until you became

“What has she done wrong?” Alpha Draco fearfully asked. “I'm not here to be entertained by your questions. All I ask is for your wife to be brought forth. Don't make me lose my cool because if I do,” Alpha Ryder chuckled and shook his head,“ Then a soul will never be seen in this pack in the next few minutes.” Upon hearing that, Alpha Draco shivered as his gaze remained sharp with fear. He knew Alpha Ryder doesn't joke with his words. “Go and get my wife,” Alpha Draco ordered the Beta standing beside him with his hands placed on the sword dangling on his waist.

Women are the spoils of war, bargaining chips, and created to birth children or be given away for the benefit of treaties and alliances. “Is that it?” Kaizoran asks, surprised. “I don’t think the wolves know how to celebrate a wedding.” I drawl. “You made it clear that you will hold the festivity in your kingdom.” “Of course. But I didn’t think your wedding was only a paper.” “I’m assuming the Dragons don’t sign a marriage certificate.” My new wife replies, looking in our direction haughtily. “No, I’ll show you tomorrow night how one celebrates a wedding,” I smirk coldly.

Dragons were notorious for growing angry, something she often saw in her third husband, so she wanted to make sure she did not offend the King. As they got closer, the doors opened revealing a large throne with a shifted Dragon lying near it. Powerful Lias filled the room, making the candles flicker off the shiny white walls, and she gripped Gunther's hand, hoping for the courage to make this work. She looked up at her husband with a small nod, wanting to get this over with. They took two steps before the Dragon's eyes opened, a familiar red with slitted black pupils.

’ Drake said excitedly. ‘A little convenient, don’t you think?’ Blake responded. ‘Regardless, I’ll enter tonight.’ Drake commented, seemingly too impatient to wait, and Blake could only nod his reply. “Who are they?” Chi Long asked, looking at the five women accompanying his sister and saw Blake nodding in their direction. “Let me introduce them. Claire Elon, Blake’s First Wife.” Xuanlu began turning towards Claire. “How do you do, Lord Chi Long, Lady Xi Ling,” Clair replied and nodded to them.