Dragon Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

Leon smirked, "It's a stupid thought, why bother with evelyn when sooner or later you'd find your chosen mate?, What happens to evelyn when you do?," "I can no longer have a mate, I'm not a Lycan anymore, all that remains to tether me to this wicked world is her, without her I'm but a moving corpse," Dreymon's voice was filled with emptiness and darkness as he gazed piercingly at Leon through his Hazel eyes which morphed into red.

The sunlight warming the hard edges of his face blurs my vision, creating a mirage of long curling horns extending from his temples as I watch him watching me. He leans in closer and I gasp as his eyes flash bright green in the fading light. This has happened a few times before, and at first, I thought it was a trick of the light, but it has happened too frequently for me to not be certain now--there is something not quite right about Leon. Something dangerous. My dreams have been more frequent. Visions of a dragon lover flying overhead, his green scales flashing like gemstones in the sun. Green like the color of Leon's eyes that glow with the same inner fire.

"No. It does not. I've had better." He chuckled. "You lie." I swallowed and clenched my fists hard as i mirrored his coy smile. "Do i though?I must say,i am quite disappointed. Even human males do better. Your touch makes me sick."His eyes darkened and i knew i should not have. Zephyros might have ignored the jab but Dragons were creatures of humongous pride. They would never ignore insults. In a split second he was in front of me,grabbing me by my hands and slamming me into the nearest tree. It knocked the air out of me and i gasped for breath.

The idea of her knowing some of the personal things I've done or thought, made me blush a little. "What are you mind linking? Is it about my dad?" Draco snapped. I shot my head around with a hiss. He jumped back. "Fuck, you're a vampire too? What the hell are you?" He demanded an answer with a little more dominance in his voice than I cared for. I tilted my head to the side when I saw a flame flash in his dark brown eyes. "What?" Lorena asked me in concern, before pulling Draco's face towards her. "Crap. Draco, you're a Dragon!"

“No. No sign of it.” Before we left the Arkael headquarters,my dragon was put to deep sleep,in hope that it would stay rested until.we arrive since purging wasn’t very ideal.when I needed to lean into a new role. I needed all.my time and purging would have taken a lot of energy out me,hence a lot of time to sleep instead of staying awake. I do miss my dragon and I hope it comes back soon. We settle back into silence and I finish my breakfast and leave,only exchanging good luck with Liam. We both did not acknowledge all the hot sex we had. Fine by me,with the sibling relationship and all. We were both aware that wasn't even supposed to happen.

So, when Finn let Declan carry her, she was afraid if she did anything that would anger him. Meanwhile, Draco was jumping and howling in excitement when they finally held their soft, little mate again. This was the best feeling ever and he loved every second of this. Declan agrees with him. He walked slowly so they could have more time to hold her. “I can’t wait for the moment when we can mark her. She must taste so delicious, even her scent drives me crazy, I would have her for days!” Draco growled excitedly. Today his mood increased to maximum and Declan was smirking inside, knowing Draco acted more like a happy puppy than a beast of a Lycan.

’ Damon growled in my mind as threatened to stop me. ‘Weakling!’ I snarled at him. He roared at my insult to him and tried to take control over me. But stopped when I felt a sharp piercing pain in my heart and my body started burning. I did not know what was that, nor did Damon bother to tell anything informative, just howling and growling like a mad wolf in my mind. And then I saw it as images flashed inside my mind of a happy-looking couple. My mate and her new chosen, that fucking Dragon prince Max, are engulfed in each other’s embrace.

The darkness of the nightmare still threatens to engulf me. Dru’s eyes narrow. She grabs my hand, presses it to her chest. Her heartbeat thuds against my palm. "You listen good. I ain’t some damsel in distress waiting for your sorry ass to rescue me. I knew who you were, the good and the damaged, when I kissed you in that grease-stained garage for the first time a year ago. I know exactly who you are now, scars and all! You think I’m scared of your deadbeat father’s ghost? Of you, Dragon?” She scoffs, a harsh, disbelieving sound. “You cried like a baby when that scrawny stray cat at the junkyard had kittens, for Christ’s sake.”