Dragon Quest Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her amber depths growing misty with happiness. "No. Thank you, my dragon queen. You have given me all I've ever wanted in life. I love you so much, Rie." Forgetting the people around them, in their perfect world despite the trials hovering on the horizon, she tilted her head and kissed him with all the passion in her heart and soul. "And I love you, my dragon king." Bringing his hand on her still flat belly. "I love you both." ________________ Book Three: His Symphony will also be available at GoodNovel, soon. Thank you for your support, babies!

Genre: Steamy Dragon Beast Fantasy Romance Characters: Lustre Fleff: 26, an archivist with dragon blood hidden in her lineage, fiercely independent, olive skin with opal-hued eyes. Jammy Dracotar: 31, billionaire dragon-shifter, enigmatic, ruthless in business, darker in bed. Rumored to be part beast, part man entirely untouchable. . . . Lustre Fleff wasn’t supposed to be at the auction. It was private, invitation-only hosted in the belly of a mountain estate that only the rich or unreasonably powerful ever walked through. But she wasn’t just any librarian. She’d inherited more than books from her grandmother’s bloodline. Something old, coiled, and fire-breathing.

“Your wounds are very severe. Your wings almost broke. Who does this to you?” “A dragon controller. He kidnapped me from my father. Then asking me to help him steal. I refused. I hate stealing. But when I fight him, he hurt me. I think I can escape.” Fewa explained in a trembling voice. The Little Dragon almost cried. It was very sad. Leya looked at Queenie and Fewa alternately. They both looked to communicate. But all Leya heard was Queenie’s voice. She heard the dragon just roar. When the dragon suddenly burst into tears, Leya realized that Queenie and Fewa were having a conversation.

“I am. You impress me sometimes Wraya but you should also know that protecting me like that isn’t the way. Do you know how mad your water fairy would have been if she knew what you did to her best friend?” With my words confirming through the dragon’s head his slit like eyes widened in disbelief. “Wait so you’re telling me that this annoying, spoiled wolf is the water fairy’s best friend?” He almost screamed, not that loud enough to wake Draco up. I nodded, smiling. Amused by the dragon’s reaction. “He is.” I watched how Wraya dropped the woods towards the ambers of the previous branches which were turning to ashes and a new wave of fire blew across with the arrival of more new woods.

My eyes snap wide open, and my body feels warm; I can feel it sweat. That dream was intense, or should I say memory. It was Sera's memories of the day she fought that evil dragon and sacrificed herself to save the world from his demise. My brain is still fizzled from seeing my grandmother's memories, but I felt I was there to see why Sera did what she did. Me. The evil dragon, Eldron, wanted my mother; still a child, to steal Alice, who wasn't born yet, as his bride. The thought of having a child bride sickens me.

This must be Orchid. “I told the two of you that you should have chosen me as a mate. All that little whore did was get the two of into trouble.” Chelsea sneers. Fuck, I forgot about her. She is heavily pregnant and has some guy I have never seen standing beside her. I hiss at her and tell her that Dray and I would have never chosen a whore like her as our mate and luna. She growls at me, but the guy tells her not to waste her time and breath. They walk away laughing as if they have won. I look around when I hear a roar. A huge white dragon lands not far from us as Zarlon and many of his warriors come barreling out of the forest. I recognise some of them as Travian’s warriors too.

I darted in and out of the trees as fast as my legs would carry me. Soon enough I came into the clearing by the lake. Sat by the edge of the water was Draco's enormous ashen gray dragon. He let out another deafening roar into the air, and it was such a sad song. My heart broke for him when he lowered his head and nudged at the lifeless body of Lorena. His snout was huge, almost half the size of her tiny body, but he was so gentle when he tried to nudge her awake. He knew she was gone, but there was a part of him hoping that he was wrong. I stepped forward with my hands up, and when my foot snapped a twig he startled, shooting a fireball at me. I jumped out of the way and shouted out, “Draco,

he said to the squire, “I may even have a dragon princess as my queen.” “A dragon princess?” Fenris laughed but didn’t say any more. The image of a teary-eyed Rina sitting naked on the roof had made an unforgettable impression on him. Who could have guessed that his mate would be a dragon girl? But business came before beauties; he would make Rina his obedient queen after he banished the rest of her family from the realm. They finally reached the end of the tunnel. Before the iron gate, he stopped and spoke to the people waiting at the other end. “Smooth trip?”

She jumped up immediately and took flight trying to get another shot at the Trifecta. “YOU NEED TO STOP THIS NOW! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!” Dradon pleaded. He didn't want to hurt her, but he wouldn't be able to stop the pull to protect the Trifecta even from his dame. He didn't know how the hell any of this was even possible. No where in their history has two dragon breeds became mates. Something had to be wrong, maybe she was like his brother turned into a black dragon by the witch. Dradon thought to himself.

What was this feeling? She stretched her glowing arm forward and I reached out to grab it. "It will be painful, but, let me out and you shall live." I nodded, entranced, before realizing what she had said. I blinked right before our fingers could touch and hesitated. "Painful? What will be?" I asked, puzzled. "Your shift." She said in a musical tone that trapped me again. "Drakkon. He calls." She sighed in yearning and anger. "Who is Drakkon?" I asked, mesmerized by her glacial eyes that seemed to see me. All of who I was.