Dragon Romance Novels & Stories

As I descended from the sky, my wings gracefully folding behind me, Jonathan greeted me with a tender smile. “Are you ready for another taste, Jonathan?” I asked, my voice laced with a teasing tone. I knew the intoxicating effect my blood had on him, and I found pleasure in fulfilling his desires. He nodded eagerly, a mix of longing and adoration visible in his eyes. “Always, my love. Your blood is the sweetest nectar, a temptation I can never resist.” I extended my arm, offering my wrist to him. He brought my wrist to his lips with a gentle touch, his fangs grazing my skin. As he drank, I felt a surge of warmth and connection between us, a bond strengthened with every sip he took.

Enchanted Synopsis: Enchanted, to fill with great delight or charm. As soon as Tatiana Rivers set eyes on Damien Romano, she was head over heels for her Knight in the navy blue Armani. Tall, fair and handsome, with a dash of wickedness, seemed like the perfect recipe for a fairy tale. The only problem, he’d her best friend’s husband’s older brother. But Damien Romano isn’t interested in love, not after a past experience had left him burned and scarred for life. Although he’s attracted to his sister-in-law’s best friend, he doesn’t think he can fall in love ever again. So he agrees to only be Tatiana’s friend with benefits for the duration of two weeks while their gang goes on their honeymoon

Genre: Explicit Steamy Fantasy Romance | Dragon Shifter | Dark Romance | Delayed Pleasure | Sex Toys Characters: Ziaanat: A headstrong, curious mortal woman with dragon blood she doesn’t know about. Tovian: The unhinged, brooding Dragon King, tormented by centuries of hunger, lust, and a prophecy that names Ziaanat as his only release. . .

She pulls out her sharpened knives from within the long sleeves of her shirt and swirls them in her fingers keenly monitoring his every movement preparing to strike when needed. "Mate? That male he is yours? What the fuck is wrong with this pack? Does no wolf here honour the mate bond?" Ragon roars as Drakho courageously takes a few more steps forward his orbs dazed as he locks on a shaking Elriam who looks like she shall retch any moment. "I still hold my virtue, I have been saving it for you," Drakho states wanting to lure her out towards his eager flesh that is teetering on the bridge of longing and desperation.

There are cushions and rugs all around, with naked men and women scattered around, some in groups, others in just couples lost in the throes of lust and pleasure. My eyes flicker to the group that is directly in my view. I recognise the three handsome muscular men who are all making love to one woman. Agnarr’s friends… The scene makes me feel strange. I feel my pussy clench as I watch them and although a part of me tells me to turn away I'm unable to… They say Dragons are a sexually driven race, far more than wolves and vampires… I stare at the foursome before me. Dagnoth lies on the ground, his cock buried in the woman who is sitting on top of him whilst Kaizoran is positioned above her and

This torchering session was going to be lots of fun for demien… Damien stood up in front of Darlos and taking the strip he put it on his charcoal covered chest one by one…. Darlos was flipping his body to get away from him but it all was useless as he was tied at the same spot. Darlos whole body was red and a burning sensation was mixing with his skin because of the red chilly and warm charcoal. "No…please..No…i won't do this mistake again please let me go, you whatever you want i won't interrupt",he begged but damien acted deaf and in seconds he pulled that strip of Darlos chest. "Ahh…no..no.nooo…please",

"I am going to do all that I can to make him treat you better." Nita laughed. "To be honest, I have fallen out of love with him." "How is that even possible?" Catori asked. "I used to think it was impossible, but so is a dragon taking someone that isn't their mate." Catori nod, contemplating what she would do to help. "You are so lucky to have King Rydstorm as a mate. He is so just and kind. I envy all the females here, happy and in love."

Intro: A spontaneous meeting of a dragon and his mate.. Get the naughty details of their love making and mating. Rosalind stretched, slowly coming back to consciousness, not wanting to leave the naughtiest and definitely the most realistic dream she’d ever had. She felt his hands on her skin, his mouth on hers, his touch almost burning in its intensity.

He answers, this time louder and clearer. Aine comes from behind Dracos and takes his place so she can embrace Astrid with her fire. "Princess, what is going on?" Roland asks looking confused at the king, the body, and the dragons. Tamara sighs. "A dragon rider can be healed by the flames of the dragon." She explains. "Then why isn't she healed?" "The fire can't work miracles. If she is dead, it can't bring her back!" Tamara cries exasperated. She shouts at Roland, even though he has no fault, but the frustration and anger boil into her.

"Please." With another grumble, he begins the story. "Drakon, the king of dragons, fell in love with the daughter of a Goddess. He courted her knowing she was his true mate. When he finally consummated their union, he discovered she had given her virginity to another. He was mated to a woman who would never transcend. In his great rage, he killed her." We both remain quiet until he speaks again a few minutes later. "A dragon's rage is incomparable to anything you've ever seen. Mine is worse. You cannot want to be around me if I'm ever in that condition."