Dragon Maid Author Novels & Stories

Lucas promised to keep me updated and sent me on my way. The boys had done their chores and were already settled in for the night when I returned home. I decided to see what I could find in fiction about vampires. They didn’t exist in our world, but Rory was positive that Osiris was one. It was nearing one in the morning when a knock sounded on the door. Damon stumbled through the hall as I switched on the lights, the incessant knocking waking him from his sleep.

Each element was given a male egg to protect and nurture, but the fire archdragons woke up to a glowing red in the hands of the goddess herself, FLASHBACK “Your Grace” The fire archdragon bowed and the goddess accepted, “Brandon, the time has come for you to have a successor” She outstretched her hands towards the archdragon of fire holding the egg for him to take, he squinted and pulled away from the goddess, “Why is it glowing red?” “Because it is the light of change and a new era” The fire archdragon was pleased to hear this and graciously accepted the egg, he looked at the egg this time with pride filling him up and gave the little dragon a name that made the goddess laugh,

People scream and scurry away in fear, they are right to fear me, I am too angry to show mercy right now. I remember reading a book when I was a girl, all about dragon lore and the special things they could do, so I lift my right paw and bite into my finger/toe to draw blood, then lower it to Drake. I let a few drops fall onto his chest and then one into his mouth, before sealing my wound and returning my attention to those around us. These tiny things are all my enemies they all are trying to take Drake away from me! “RAARR!! Grrrrr!!”

She hesitated at the door long enough to confirm that the woman was telling the truth and that there was no dragon man hiding outside before she fell into step beside her. “So,” Martha said as she stopped and fondled the stem of a sunflower that looked to be the size of a small tree. “Ask away.” “How have you managed to stay alive for so long?” Chloe asked. Martha hesitated for a moment while she debated whether to tell the complete truth, or simply an abridged version. She decided to tell the compete truth. “I was lying in a field, raped and bleeding to death, when Baqman found me. He took me back to a cave where he’d been staying and nursed me back to health. He was in dragon form and I

She knew that was Glynis’s chore, and she could well imagine the spiteful blonde pouring a full chamber pot upon her. She couldn’t be certain, but she thought the small blue dragon that had attacked her as she emerged from the water was Glynis. After all, Dolag had commented on her uncommon ability to shift, and Brenna had learned enough during her stay with the Balfour people to know that mostly the males were born as shifters, while the women tended to inherit other types of magic, or remained without magic.

The legends didn't do him justice - the Dragon God was even more beautiful in person. Staring at him, I could tell that beneath his perfect exterior, there lies a hidden strength just waiting to be unleashed. The Dragon God’s eyes glowed with a fierce crimson red, and his cropped black hair moved as if blown by the wind. The spikes along his fingers and arms appeared sharp and menacing, but he seemed like he could retract them with ease. If it weren't for the black pants he had on, he would have been fully nude, his muscular torso with the finest of hairs on full display.

I would love to offer something to the creator that will allow all dragons a destined mate, but I do not have any ideas yet. The last few pages of the book are empty, except one. It’s a sketch of a beautiful woman lying on the bed. Her body shape is gorgeous. It reminds me of Tru’s. I place the book down and wonder what’s happening. The book is in my writing, and the entries sound like they are me, but it isn’t possible. I never came here after the stone disappeared. I was too busy searching. The dates are of a time I was stone.

If my handjob sucked, then I had to make it better, learn the best way to treat a cock, and whip him up with something he’ll never forget. “Noah”—his moans played in my head as I searched the shelf for something helpful. [The Faith of the Dragon Lair] [How to kill a dragon] [The Art of Fireflies] [An Omega’s Journal] My finger paused at the last book, “An Omega’s Journal.” It sounded intriguing and also felt like it was written from experience. I pulled the book out of the shelf, dusting it off and removing the particles in search of the author’s name. No name, no copyright claims… Who would leave something this private in a library?

He has mine and he always will, even if he chooses to cast it aside. As I walk through the main entry area, I hear a crash and yelling outside. “Lab Dragon!” “Uppity, arrogant elf!” I recognize the two voices, Daichi is the dragon and Fenian is the elf. Lab dragon has become a very derogatory term for the dragons that aren’t technically ‘real’ dragons, but they aren’t hybrids either. Daichi was created in The Chief’s lab with Avani’s DNA. Fenian comes from Yhendorn’s elven troupe, a pure elf.

Laura Rumours had it that Kaida Crawford was a dragon, ruthless and burning the business world in his flames. One world from him, and your world turns to ash. That’s where they all had it wrong, because a dragon only spat fire, and wasn’t capable of breaking a soul— only a God could. Kaida Crawford was that God. He moved in a body, like he owns it, knows it and wants it, and unfortunately for me, I was defiant enough to dare him, now he was hell bent on putting me in my place.