Dragon Shift Novels & Stories

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.

I don’t want to break her hope, but I do think I’m right. Although that kiss remains in my mind… I know that he must have been a figment of our imagination. There are no wolves around here… Or he’s a dragon. NO WAY. ‘No way what?’ Shayara asks. ‘Uh… nothing. I was just thinking if our mate may not be a wolf, but a dragon.’ ‘Oh, it makes sense! Dragons are big. I like big sharp lollipops!’ I shudder, I heard that Dragon Shifter’s penis’s are not the same as the standard man’s. I won't deny I am a little curious but I never looked closely...

I knew that she’d be beautiful, but I hadn’t expected this. I didn’t have long to take in the glistening garnet color of her scales as she circled around Vega and her father. Vega’s dragon, a harsh dark contrast to Amelia’s. Abner growled at her, swiping his clawed hand against her flank. Flinging his daughter away from him with a roar. It had been too long since he’d shifted, and now it was taking him longer than normal. Amelia dove in. She wasn’t as graceful as Vega, but she was quickly learning her size as she dug claws into his body. Blood spurting in an arch through the air.

“My apologies on Drake’s behalf. We meant no offense. He’s just on edge since our mates have gone to help their sister prepare for the upcoming birth of her offspring.” Lucian’s hand moved down my back, resting between my shoulder blades. A longing filled me that wasn’t my own. “I can understand the worry. Is she a shifter as well?” he asked. “Succubus and dragon, though her dragon has yet to wake.” “My congratulations on the new additions. I hope her dragon wakes soon after her offspring's birth.” Lucian said and I felt some of the tension leave him. The longing was still there. He wanted that, longed for it with every part of his being.

"It’s the second part, not losing yourself, that is so much harder. But if you want to make it across the void and bring your body with you, you’ll need to travel as the darkness itself. It’s easy to lose your mind to the void, and I won’t risk you until you know what you’re doing." He goes back to the illustration, pointing at the dragon’s four forms. “Dragons do this every time we shift, we just aren’t aware that’s what we are doing. When we shift from a human to our second form, that of a typical drake or drakaina, we are standing on two feet, like a human, but we are taller, broader, and have extra… appendages. We can shape clothing around ourselves, made from our flesh transmuted into o

Control breeds fracture. Balance requires consent. When she stood in the sunlight, chin lifted, demanding answers — I saw not a pawn of destiny, but a sovereign will. She is not small. She was never meant to be. As I withdraw through the seam, the barrier resists less than it did years ago. That is not coincidence. It is response. Something is listening. Something is measuring. And if the dissenters in the dragon realms believe they move unseen, they are mistaken. Power shifts. Always.

He’s 30 feet tall and is probably the biggest dragon shifter out there, that’s why I’m the last dragon king. Not to long ago a dragon shifter named Danny further, one of the strongest dragon shifters started a huge war, he was taking peoples mates and trying to breed them to make female dragons because they are a dying breed, to this day no one knows of any female dragon shifters, the magic they were using to try and breed these females were killing them leaving none left. He killed people no matter who they were, especially the woman’s mates, so there are no more f

Titan whispered with effort, and the twins placed their hands on her shoulders, "Take what you need." Ragnar watched in terror, struggling to control his dragon as the three women before him began to glow. The dragon residing under Titan's skin rippled with added power from the twin witches, and she grew larger as the twins started to wilt. Finally, they took their hands away from her, and Titan held steady, invoking the ancient language as she dove into Charlotte's head, and Ragnar prayed for a miracle. 2.

It was pointless to do so, particularly since she was never coming back. They flapped higher, turning southward toward the Haedral Valley and the Hall. They soared through scattered clouds for some time without incident. Ghaeron remained silent in his sulky contemplation. Nayara was looking ahead, noting that a line of clouds had built up over the distant valley. It didn’t matter. Without the interference of whatever Dark Magic spell was being used in the Ramash Mountains, the Dragons’ sense of direction was impeccable, and locations of places like the Hall almost instinctively found.

The shifters here don't have the ability to escape to another realm if things go bad. As far as I know, dragons are the only shifters capable of jumping realms without suffering a consequence. From time to time we take human children across if their parents give them over to save their lives. These children are critically ill. Once they cross, they're free from their illness, but they lose their ability to speak. These children are raised by adults who once crossed over as children. They remain in the dragon realm and serve our needs. I have no idea how many of these servants I have. They quietly go about their day and mostly stay out of my way. I give little thought to who prepares my meals