Dragon Honey Novels & Stories

"Do you want to go further?" My breathing quickened, and then I felt him. He was hard and huge beneath my palm. "Actually, I'm better than them," he whispered in my ear, his low voice making my mind go hazy. Especially when he pulled down his zipper, revealing the tattoo just below his hipbone. Before I could say anything, he pressed his upper body against mine, gazing deeply into my eyes. "Valeria, look at me. I'm better than all of them. I'm your husband."

“Wait a minute, there is a way to cure it. You know honey from Yarrow flowers, right? Honey from these flowers can cure any curse; even I heard that Prince Axton's personal physician always give Yarrow's honey to the prince so that his body was well preserved.” “Where can I find that honey? Can I get the honey for this kid from the herbal shop nearby?” asked Rafaela. Ratha shook her head. “No, Yarrow's honey only exists in the forbidden forest, the Sendero Encantando forest. It's quite far from here. If you want the quickest shortcut, it's in the royal castle. You can steal it in the garden behind the royal castle and pick one of the flowers.” Rafaela widened her eyes hearing Ratha's words.

said the Doña. Truth be told, almost everything was available inside Hacienda Ferman—vegetables, fruits, and other cooking ingredients were all there. So what could be missing? Leah wondered as she waited for the Doña’s response. Is she deliberately making things hard for me? she added to herself. “Ahh, I remember now. What I need is honey. It has to be fresh! You can’t just buy the packed ones—I want freshly harvested honeycomb.” “Huh? The source of fresh honey is so far from the hacienda, Madam. I might not make it back before nightfall if I go to the actual honeybee farm.”

With a dazzle of mystery and excitement at the mention of somewhere she had never heard of, never mind somewhere she had never been. Master Fenn also shook his head, but his chaperone, Lord Fielder, spoke up. "I've heard of them, but we have never come into any contact with them." "They're also a clan of peace and abundance, but their territory is hard to navigate, even with our wings. There's a bit of a remoteness to them, though their medicine doctors are some of the wisest harpies you may ever meet." The female peacock's eyes were glazed, she was clearly lost in a memory of hers, but she contained with some more information, "There's then the hummingbird harpy. They are the ones most in t

Also, I would like to see how loyal my newest pet was. Adrienne lowered his head and eyes. "Forgive me." I pointed at the dagger my pet held before looking him in the eye. "Do not lose that. Only three of its kind have been forged and this is the last. Only that can harm the Fae dragon. Just a scratch is lethal enough to a regular Fae. One blow should do the trick. Can I trust you with this?" He tilted his head to and observed my face for a bit. "Yes. I will not misplace your trust."

Heira chuckled when Xyneth uttered the word 'honey', "If my brother found out that you called me honey and I call you honey, he would definetly devastated and he'll be jealous for sure." She chuckled, "I know." Xyneth opened her fifteenth beer without getting drunk, well she already drunk a hundreths of alcoholics so these is just nothing to her while Heira has already drunk sixteen of the beer and she's already drunk. "H-how come that you're still on your right m-mind?"Asked by Heira who was pointing at her. Xyneth smiled at her, "I used to drink hundreths of these, I've already tried a lot of alcoholic beverages to ease my pain so this is just nothing to me."

I moaned in worry whilst he became my face, whilst he licked at my tears eagerly, in predatory pleasure. He gave me some greater strokes earlier than he paused to nuzzle me even as I pant in soft, frantic breaths of determined give up, and his moan changed into keen, pleased, a lot so that it gave me a jumping sensation of getting behaved like an excellent, nicely used little toy. "The flavor is sort of as exact as blood, my Honey." "Please, can I have an extraordinary name?" The name 'Honey' made me experience a feeling of deep humiliation and damaged submission.

He caressed her pale cheeks with distressed eyes before opening the jar and taking out the pearly honey dew after pinching the purple striped bee to death. Samel put the honey dew on Asha’s lips and pushed them in the lightly opened soft petals that seems to burn his hands with electricity. The honey dew that was painstakingly created by the purple striped bee worked fast in detoxifying its own poison, and Asha’s complexion visibly improved which settled down Samel’s anxious heart. Samel slightly tightened his arms around Asha as the feeling of satisfaction and completeness drowned his entire soul in ecstacy.

I ask. “Oh, I’m not sure where that jar came from, but I do know where you can get some more. There is a guy out on the market road north of town that keeps bees. He sells it at the local grocery store.” She replies. “You know, it’s kind of a local tradition for a guy to give his sweetheart a jar of honey. Maybe you have a secret admirer.” “Well, that would be something wouldn’t it?” I laugh. “Thanks Melissa, I will have to take a trip tomorrow and get some more.” I say before turning to make my way out the door.

I placed the ingredients I needed for the batter and for the frosting on the kitchen table. First, I started with the process of burnt honey. It is not literally burning but caramelising the honey. I took a saucepan, poured honey and turned the flame to medium and stirred it continuously. Lily told me to cook the honey for eight to ten minutes so let's do it like she said. After ten minutes, the honey turned caramel in colour so I turned off the flame and added a few drops of cold water to stop it from cooking further.