Dragon Maid Author Novels & Stories

It was a conundrum that left her questioning her identity and hankerings, a labyrinth of longing and uncertainty that seemed to have no clear exit. With a sense of anticipation and trepidation, she turns the page of the tome, her pussy still ablaze with lecherous yearning. On the following pages, she encountered images of Rainey Zale, the formidable overseer of the Mages Kingdom, and Marina Vortexia, the regal Ocean Queen, as she reclined gracefully upon a rugged boulder. Marina's resplendent golden tail and the gilded scales adorning her delicate hands, not to mention her magnificent golden crown, left Astrid utterly captivated.

Hi everyone! thank you so much for reading marry Me Lord of Dragons! my name is Amber Moon and I am the one responsible for all these chapters of marry Me Lord of Dragons. I understand that this is mostly a werewolf love novel site so I am completely grateful for the opportunity to give love and steamy stories to other types of mythical creatures. it definitely means a lot to me that my editor was willing to sign me and give me a chance. so I just want to say a quick thank you to her and to the others that are responsible for it.

A story of desire, growth, friendship, and emotional redemption. About the Author Dr. Julius Chinamo is an accomplished author, counselor, and speaker whose work weaves deep emotional insight with real-world experience. With a Doctorate in Christian Counseling and decades of practice supporting individuals and families, Dr. Chinamo brings a rare blend of empathy and wisdom to his writing. His stories are shaped by real conversations and real pain infused with hope, honesty, and the unshakable belief that healing is possible. Whispers of the Heart reflects his signature approach: storytelling rooted in emotional truth, connection, and the quiet strength of vulnerability.

, she was hyper and giddy, “Illusion is one of my greatest forte. I can bring to life your wildest imagination…” “Shouldn’t have taken the darned tea”, Dragomir muttered. “What are you?”, Raisel asked. She jumped in excitement, “I thought you were never going to ask!” Raisel stared in wonder, it was a negative wonder. Meanwhile where Dragomir was he desperately tried to summon his dragon, Abraxas. For some unexplainable reason he could not, he couldn’t even hear him speak to him. He tried over and over again then his eyes met the peering gaze of Crystal. Her lips slowly curved into a perky smile…

Esma’s pov Damien… I have heard that name before. But where? As if the word made its image in my mind, I find myself remembering in an instant and my eyes widened. I read his name in the book. That old book, what was its name? how to summon gods. he was the author of that book. He is a fucking god? And thanks to him I was able to summon Moona that time. And he was a fucking god of chaos? Seriously. He sounds more of a hotshot like Hecate and Moona if not less.

It was the heaviest rain in a long while and for some reason, it felt like the sky was crying for the loss of the last Original. Author's note Hello dears, Author here, this is the end of His Mate. You can follow me on I*******m as @goodnessshadrach in order to know when the book 2; His Mate: The Demon King would start. Thank you all so much for your love on this story, I wish you would join me on the second installment. Looking forward to see you in I*******m :)

Anyway, while this book becomes the first book for dragon genre, it certainly wasn't my first book in the fantasy genre. The Dance of Fates: Bellatrix was my first fantasy book and I had finished it last year, 2020 so if you can go over my profile, you will find its completed version. I also have a Patreon account, you can find my name "Yeirah de Dieu" and receive trivia, character reveals and bonus chapters for all my books, including "The Dance of Fates" and "Bane of the Dragons". Hopefully, I can write more dragon genre and in time, become familiar with this trope. Until then, thank you for you support and love! Don't forget to leave a vote in this book and help it get to the ranking. Cia

she told him. ​ Achilles looked grateful as he took the book and started reading through the pages. “Is it worth reading into more about King Xaveris’s dragon and abilities?” Achilles asked Helga. She shook her head, “No, I’ve read every material we have available on King Xaveris, maybe try and concentrate on texts about Dhampir’s with familiars though, we don’t have much research available, they are so few and far between,” Helga sighed. ​

Clara was tensed whenever Abby came to her sight line. Abby's confused eyes fell on her right hand fingers, thinking, "What is he? A Demon? What creature is he?" "Dragon!" Sunny exclaimed, looking at Abby's ring. "What? Dragon?" Abby scattered confliction. "That is! Your ring has a dragon logo on it." Sunny dictated, pointing out Abby's ring. Abby's knowledgeable side of the brain concluded with little hesitation, "Is he a dragon?" "Who?" Sunny gave a blank look. Abby spilled an embarrassing smile and shook her head, saying, "Nothing."

That meant the problem was him. I could not bear to tell Drakon the truth.So I went home and begged my mother to teach me a forbidden magic—one that consumed my own life to conceive a child.I performed the rite in secret, bleeding myself dry, all to give him the child he could never father. And I succeeded. I gave birth to an Ice Blue dragon hatchling. Drakon was furious. I had given him the lowest, most base dragon imaginable. He accused me of adultery. He summoned every Ice Blue dragon in the kingdom and forced my newborn to undergo blood tests against each one.