Novel & Cerita Dragon Fanfiction

Lola POV Now if I thought Damon’s dragon was big and scary – this one takes the cake. The dragon is a mix of black and red and is easily 25 times the size of a wolf. This must be his father. We were able to exploit Damon’s weakness, but I doubt we can outsmart this monstrous dragon. Although I don’t know dragon body language, I can tell this dragon is absolutely seething after it glanced between me and his unconscious son. Before I can tell Liberty to ‘run forrest, run!’, I am all of a sudden in excruciating pain. It’s not just my head that feels like it’s about to split or my bones that all feel like they are incinerating, my entire body and soul feel like they are on fire and yet being fro

His voice carries through the room like it owns the air. “One more thing you should know. Claire is my fiancée now. No one touches her. No one threatens her. No one contacts her. If any of you so much as think about coming near her again, you’ll deal with me. And Tyler?” Connor’s eyes lock on him with pure ice. “Kill the dream. Claire doesn’t want you back. She never did. She was just too loyal to see what a weak, lying piece of shit you really are.” The words hit like a slap. Tyler’s face goes white then red. My father looks like he might shift on the spot. The whole room feels like it’s about to explode.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

She was too bored to wait, and she really wants to kill those evils. “I can’t wait any longer, your highness. I want to kill them now! It’s obvious that you can’t kill such beautiful women with you own hands. Then let me do the honor,” Drakaina is teasing him, trying to give up the job for her. Evil as always. “I can’t and you know that!”

Darren cleared his throat as he said not knowing how to address her. " Dana... The name's Dana" the tanned lady said, introducing herself. Darren just shook his head and sighed exasperatedly as he said, " look, Dana. I hate to break this to you but, I'm not into any of this. I'm being forced here to be with you... I know it might sound disappointing as you might have been looking forward to this but, my father made you false promises. As you can see, I'm already mated to someone else." Darren craned his neck to show her the bite mark on his neck as he calmly explained.

I never wanted to care about him, damn it, but the heart doesn't always give you a choice. And now to hear from his mouth that he loves me, and that he wants to claim me as his own, to keep me close to his heart and protect me--I don't deserve that affection, not after what I did. It doesn't matter if I didn't have any control. Nor does it matter that I can't remember doing any of it. I know it must be me. Listening to the stories of the villagers who remember, the dragon swooped down from above, shining gold in the moonlight. The nails and horns and the webbing between the partitions of the wings are all as black as ichor. I see this dragon every night in my dreams.

Like he’d never been real. I stood there in the training yard while full dark swallowed everything. Freya had a wolf. She’d claimed Dane. She was his mate, real, bonded, powerful. And I’d thrown in with people who want her dead. What the hell had I done?

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

I winced again. Finn, you great bloody beast, take me. Because I swear to all the gods that if you leave me unsatisfied, I'll destroy you. How could you let that bitch spread those lies about you? About her? Drace snarled over the shared dragon connection. I looked up and saw the darting forms of their humongous bodies in the air as if they were arrows from an archer's bow. I shook my head. Now really isn't the time for you two to go on a sex parade, you know.