Dragon Hearted Novels & Stories

"But I also truly fell in love with you. There's no way I can have a relationship with Yvette now either—all I feel is owing. Can you understand where I'm coming from, Crystal?" At that moment, never had I despised my Bleeding Heart more than now, as I had understood and forgave Cain just because he begged. Back then, I thought it was just one drop of heartblood anyway—I had ten, and it was no big deal. And because I had kept telling myself that, my chest was eventually riddled with holes, as Cain would repeatedly take my heartblood for the strangest reasons. Being run down by a carriage, her husband beat her half to death, and she almost killed herself after her husband died… there were tim

Harris swooned when he watched the dragon with flames in his eyes lean forward and kiss his stomach while caressing it so gently. “I like hatchling. It's perfect for our baby dragon,” Harris smiled, his heart swelling as he reached up and rested his hand on his dragon's face. Draven's eyes moved to Harris and his heart skipped a beat. “I never knew I could love someone as much as I love you. You make me so happy, my beautiful Alpha!” Draven said before pressing his lips to Harris’.

Kaelin tried next (arrow of pure winterbloom straight at his heart). It melted mid-air. Rhea threw a vial of dragon’s blood (last one in the kingdom). Caedrin caught it, drank it, and smiled with teeth made of starlight. “Your resistance is delicious,” he purred. “But the harvest is almost complete. In moments I will wear their bond like a crown, and every wolf on this continent will kneel or burn.” Serna spat blood, pushed up on shaking arms. “You forgot one thing, you ancient prick.”

“How is this possible?” “It hurts,” I said, feeling tears fill my eyes. “Oh Amelia,” he said pulling me closer as he turned the water off, he leaned over grabbing a towel before wrapping me in it. “I think I figured out what else you are.” “What?” “You, my love, are a dragon.” He said, resting his hands against my cheeks. “It’s got to be very diluted, but it’s there, or you wouldn’t have been able to claim me. Only a dragon can make a claim like this.” He said, tracing his fingers over the pale angry marks on his chest with a soft expression. They looked similar to Marcus’ but different.

Being a part of the resistance would make me feel useful, and might help me find my lost mate sooner. Another male voice began to speak. This one was lighter, silkier. It sang to me and made me feel a type of happiness I never had before. “I am Drayce, the Pendragon. Any who have the blood of dragons in them, who disagree with what has been done to supernaturals and our people, follow your heart to find me, be made whole, and fight.” My jaw dropped. There hadn’t been a dragon king in centuries. Most dragons were solitary and rarely had any reason to assemble.

Instantly, a powerful pressure full of ferocious aura surged from the iron box! The iron box also shook violently with a loud clanging sound. Roger raised his hand and pressed it in the air! The iron box went quiet. Then, the iron box was opened. Inside was a pure black stone that looked like a heart. It was flickering with red and black lights. “Dragon Heart!” Christian shouted and took immediate action, grabbing the Dragon Heart inside the box with one hand! “How dare you?!” Roger roared and struck out with his palm that carried the might of lightning, giving a blast that went straight for Christian’s stomach!

She whose origins were just as mysterious as her strength ad achieved that, and the scariest part about all this was the fact that this was merely as a result – a mere aftermath – of her attack on the dragon! “You truly are an insane woman Delores,” Roderick, the fire dragon breathed heavily as it fell to the ground. The formerly healthy dragon was full of holes, the most notable one being the large hole in its chest that almost split its body in half. It had lost its heart, and was unlikely to recover – if it was a normal creature that is. Fortunately for Roderick, he was a dragon, and dragons could regenerate even their hearts as long as their brains remained intact. For a dragon was a bei

I take a last look at her and then focused on what I’m doing, but now, having a heavy heart. YOSEF I was chasing Calli as she was about to approach Black Dragon. I know I have to stop her before it’s too late. But before Calli reached him, a slow soft music filled the bar. Everyone grabbed a partner and I immediately pulled Calli closer to me. She looked at me and smiled. She can really make me calm down. I smiled back. Then I remembered Black Dragon. I looked sharply at him and was startled by his expression for the third time tonight. He looked dreamily into nothing and I’m sure he’s spacing out, a smile drawn on his face. Hmmm… Is he in love? I wonder to whom? The song continued playing a

“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”

The kind that didn’t just enter your orbit — he made you aware you were already in his. She angled toward the bar, fingers brushing the satin clutch at her side. If Leo noticed, he didn’t show it. But Cass knew better. Men like him noticed everything. Cass offered a polite, noncommittal smile. “Sounds like you’ve got quite the story,” she said, keeping it vague. “Stories make the world go round, Ms…?” Grant—his name stitched into his leather portfolio—leaned in. She sipped her drink before answering. “Blake. Cassandra Blake.” One of her safe, untraceable names.