Dragon Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

“Calm down, Willow. I just want to talk.” “Let me go and I’ll listen!” I yelled. “Fine!” He raised his voice to reflect his now frustrated posture. I shoved away from Drake. “What has gotten into you Willow? We were fine before you left for the mythical lands. Now you want nothing to do with me, and you are hanging around the prince of the dragons like he is your mate!” I shook my head. “Brax is not my mate, Drake. He is my friend; I am just showing him around town. He has never been here before.” His facial features turned angry.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

“Damon never treated me like his mate. I was nothing more than a pawn to him. With you? I’ll be everything.” Draco grinned like a fool, tapping ash into the tray. “Careful now, Kitten. You’re starting to sound like you actually love me.” “Maybe I do,” she murmured with a wicked smile. “Or maybe I just love power. Either way… you and I want the same thing.” There was another stint of silence between them, then Draco finally laughed out loud. “By the gods, I've missed you, Nyla.” Nyla’s smile was slow, predatory. “Then don’t miss me anymore, Draco Grey. Stay here and take what’s yours… With me.”

Normally, a dragon's power would allow for quick healing, but something in the dagger was preventing the dragon from healing. I laughed like a maniac as I danced towards the dragon again. She tried to take off, but I was too quick. I thrust the dagger into her leg and pulled, feeling a surge of satisfaction as the skin split open and blood gushed out of the wound. The dragon let out an ear-splitting shriek. It was satisfying to see her shock and surprise time and again. "You have underestimated me on every turn, Orna, and that is your biggest fucking mistake. Like I said, I am not your pawn anymore. You made me into something you have never dreamed of. You made me into this woman," I said wi

She is happy that he believed that she is innocent and she is not the one who deceived him. "You came for me" she whispered with tears in her eyes. With her words, something clicked in place in her heart. The tattoo at her lower back began to burn brightly, making Valmore frown. Valmore understood she is not talking about him. When he noticed that her mating bond is burning brightly, he understood that she is that dragon's mate. 'Thier bond is snapping into place' he understood. "Lucas" Lola whispered sadly. Lola can see the man standing in her chamber is here with bad intentions. She know she might never be able to see him again.

A golden wing sent the brown wolf flying through the air till a tree stopped her flight. Shocked silence filled the air as the pack took in the Luna. A huge golden dragon was in the clearing. As she shifted to look at the wolf in the trees, every single one of them could see the mate mark on her neck. “Wow, that’s our Luna,” an excited little voice said as the kids where the first ones to get over their shock. “She’s a dragon!” A blast of fire set the tree alight just as Alice’s wolf fell. The smell of burnt fur and moans of pain was heard as Alice shifted back into her human form.

He is unstoppable acquiring the precious stone of the world. Dahlia Ofemia’s is a simple woman with dreams to be a famous writer, influenced to write by his Grandpa who adopt her and the owner of a humble Milktea Shop. Her Grandpa loves to tell the story about the lonely dragon prince, and Dahlia decides to give a shot to write after her grandpa’s fictional idea. One night the moon is full while walking in the rush hours street, an accident is about to happened, if the dragon prince unwillingly to save her. After a thousand years, it is the first time the lips of the dragon prince touched human lips.

He takes my hand in his larger one and squeezes it tightly before planting a kiss to the back of my hand that makes butterflies erupt in my stomach. “Cross your heart, that you’ll come back to me.” I do, I take a finger and make a little cross against my heart. “That’s so cute!” Jordan gasps from across the fire. “I knew the mate bond would suck you in!” I poke my tongue out at him, and he just laughs. He’s right though, whether it’s the mate bond, or Dylans efforts…I like him. I didn’t want to, but I do. I might just have to keep him. My dragon shifter.