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...

To keep the side of me that craved his touch hidden, I’d been born during the Victorian era. Being a shifter had given me more liberties with being able to choose my bed partners. The dragons as a whole were not bothered by things like two men falling in love. Humans were a whole different breed when it came to their mindsets on gender and pairings. How could you explain to them that your souls were knit to be together? That you felt them move through every fiber of you when you mated?

“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

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

Not easily derailed rouge jumped up that when he let his reserves about his abilities go, well to at least save him from the pending paperwork. Using his fire element favorite origin, rage. With its fur lit in orange ambers, the persistent flame continued to dig until it howled in pain and the scent of burnt hair followed the dog. He released flame to destroy the bustard and for some reason the dragon joined voluntarily burning it, to a crisp. The dog might have ruined a moment or worse severed the growing attraction which could be a twisted form of beastiality, right? It is a shifter there must be a human in there, at least he hopes. ‘’I have to go.’’

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

Dragon shifters were naughty creatures with presumptuous behavior and were actually not aware of who they were standing in front of . Their self glorification covered their eyes and ears along with their capability to understand their situation. The population of lycanthropes and werewolves has risen during these past centuries but unfortunately the dragon shifters were slowly decreasing due to the fact that they ain't any female.. Most of them were having crossbreeding with other creatures but unfortunately that wasn't the solution either as they couldn't impregnate other females outside their race.. With the people Nicklaus br

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