Dragon Love Story Novels & Stories

Dante was mated to the Dragon King’s only daughter, Driscilla, who was pregnant with his twin Sons, and she had found Killian, the love of her life. Dante reared back and let his Dragon take over. The mighty blue and green beast glowed in the moonlight, roaring his anger, and then his golden eyes locked on to those of the ‘Divine One.’ Now the little human was scared as he understood he was about to face his own demise, ‘Wait.’ He shouted above the Dragon’s roar, ‘Spare my life, and I will show you where the Dragon Stone is hidden.’ Dante dropped down onto all four feet and shifted back into his human form,

Draco said telling the story. “Both couples, would be able to have children of their own and two new species would be born. Lord Apophis the dragon god and Lord Kanchelsis, the vampire god, were both outraged and both vowed to take revenge. Lord Kanchelsis visited his people and what he saw when he got there made him furious. Two more of his creations had fallen in love one with a dragon and one with a werewolf.” Draco Continued.

- That you were my mate? - Yes, you chased me because I was your mate. - And I'm your mate? - No. Dragons don't have mates. They have firehearts. You are my fireheart. This means that you are the only love I will ever have in my life. There are no second chances for a dragon. That's why I looked for you everywhere. You are the most important person in the world to me. So important that I agreed to be your luna. - Luna?

Mira grunted and took a long pull of her wine, her eyes closed. "As fascinating as that all is," Mira said dryly, "I would much rather talk about the story I heard in town the other day." The other two women turned their eyes to her, eager for gossip. "What? What?" they chanted, spilling wine. Mira eyed them, her green eyes glittering. "There were reports of a dragon, in the mountains." She began and the girls gasped. Saffron cut her eyes to Mira who was watching her intensely for a reaction. "But not any dragon. They said that a man went into the cave, but a dragon came out."

"When the world was created by the supreme god, the first creature to be made along with it was the daughter of the supreme god, the goddess of light and purity Aria who made the land fertile and suitable for all to coexist. Soon many minor gods and goddesses emerged and were given their parts to perform, along with all that emerged the ink darkness in the form of a dragon with dark red irises that controlled the violent forces. But the supreme god was impartial to both, for he had made them to coexist. the darkness was never evil but a side of light that god loved equally. Ten thousand years passed and regimes changed rapidly on earth. Everything was well but-" "But?" Layla turned her head

They existed to rule and make peace among the species. But nowadays, no one has ever seen a creature like that. Humans existed, those creatures didn't. Right? That dreadful night though, was when all those creatures were ordered to never again appear to the humans by the high Dragon. The legend has it that when the high dragon finally finds his one and true mate, then they would be able to live in freedom again. And the legend started with a love story of the first lovers in existence. It contained a blind fox spirit and a wolf king...

No man dared raise a blade against the fated rule of Dragon and Salamander, no matter how dark and miserable the days turned. But then, a lone ray of hope pierced through. A nameless man succeeded in taking a dragon with him to the afterlife; something that had previously been deemed an impossible task. The man was the first slayer and would only be remembered by his generic name Dragon Slayer (Toryu). His feat quickly entered the realm of legend. His story was sung and passed down in secret gatherings, lauded in soft voices around a dimmed fire. But deep down the hearts of men, it kindled a far grander flame.

In that moment, they knew they had found a new ally, a creature of immense power and wisdom that would guide them through the darkest of times. And so, with the dragon as their witness, Sable, Torin, and Jericho consummated their love in the heart of the cave. Their cries of passion echoed through the cavern, mingling with the voices of the phosphorescent fungi and the distant rumble of the dragon's breath. They find the pool that is for royal mating's before getting undressed and kissing on each other. Torin gets between sables legs before looking at her and begins to eat her out like his life depends on it.

From behind her, Orion shifts, her noble head lifting to peer at Darla in tandem. "In all the stories of dragons, there is one thing in common." Darla hums. "They say that a dragon guards what is his own." Darla's eyes gaze down at Alcina, provocative like a challenge. "That there is nothing more fearsome and mighty in this world as a dragon's love." Alcina's blood sings. And as she stares at Darla, and allows her words to sink into her skin, that tremulous, unsettled thing that had been raging in the back of Alcina's mind and making her hands shake all this time slowly comes to a rest.

Drago had seen her naked, even touched her, but she was half out of it when this had occurred. “I’m kidding,” he smiled,”Sort of.” Drago lifted her in his arms, carrying her to the bed. “My dragon is growing restless, my love,” he lowered her to the bed,smiling as he lay down beside her.”He wants to meet his beautiful, alluring fiery haired goddess of a mate.” Drago positioned himself over her, his weight on his elbows, then bent down and pressed his lips to hers. “I will not pressure you, though, Madchen,” he said in between soft kisses,”But know this, I want to spend the rest of my life with you,and the dragon knows this.”