Dragon Shift Novels & Stories

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

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. The question is who will shape it when it breaks. And whether my daughter will survive standing at its center.

but the Cenotes of Draconia were massive alright just as much as they were beautiful, housing over two thousand sea and air dragons, with emerald and aqua marine tinges here and there adding a glow to the place that was almost ethereal. So impressive were the monuments that, for almost a minute, Killian almost forgot that he was being led by two very angry men towards their Lord... he almost forgot the hissing and the scowls that followed him as the dragon horde, descendants of the ancient Ghidorah looked down on him, a few brave ones murmuring the words ‘what is he doing here?’ and a couple of other expletives that would have made the human society blush a dark shade of red. As Killian pass

A man was in the shadows, he patted the dragon on the back and remove the gold cloak that was draped over its back and just then, the dragon morphed into a large elephant. Raisel felt a lump go down her throat, in fear she moved and hit her hand against a cymbal lying on the ground making a clanging noise. The man turned in their direction immediately, “You shouldn’t be here”, he moved towards them, aggression clear in his eyes. “Take it easy, we only wanted a peek at the dragon”, Dragomir explained, his hand had left Raisel’s mouth and he held her hand. “You still aren’t supposed to be here no matter what”, he flung his hand forward but just in a second lesser Raisel pulled Dragomir with he

This hunger that kept her constantly in my mind. But a crazed panic overcame me one day while I was out for a short flight. I had left my office feeling tense and annoyed that I couldn't go see Amara until my paperwork was finished, deciding to Shift and take Erebos out to stretch his wings. It’s a long but welcome process for a dragon to Shift, with our body melding into our dragon's heart while the rest manifests through a cloud of black smoke. My solid black and scale covered body had been enjoying the sky just aimlessly flying over the forest when a distant cracking sound caught my attention. I dropped lower and found myself over the ruins, my heart stopping cold in my chest as I caught

She told me that it had been a while since her dragon was out. “I just worry. I haven’t shifted in so long.” I state. “Everything is going to be fine. My dragon is terribly excited to meet Gemma.” Dray says. “Oh shit, I just realized that I don’t know the names of your dragons.” I blurt out. “Grendel is my dragon's name,” Dray tells me. “My dragon’s name is Haldor,” Drake states.

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

Raven looks up at me with wide eyes, making Jonathan and I chuckle, as Embry laughs through the link. “Yeah there are dragon shifters, their numbers aren’t quite what they were, but King Draig does have his own kingdom in Norway. Who knows, maybe one day if you and Liliana learn more about your abilities, you can help his people grow their numbers,” Jonathan answers before I can, Raven nods, then smiles as she moves to get comfortable. “Sounds incredible, I would like to meet King Draig and his people. I assume dragon shifters are similar to us, look human, but shift into dragons, and have their own traits?” Raven curls up into

Even they knew the power our blood held. "Witches have been experimenting with other supernatural blood types in their magic. Dragon shifter's blood makes their spells ten times more powerful. From the time you were born, you have been cursed. The elders made the people hate you, shun you. It only got worse when Adam realized what they were doing. He walked in on the Elders as they were convening with witches, trying to find a spell to help gender selection for the next fledgling Kaldran and I were to have. They were trying to save the dragon race, but for a price. Selling their own blood for their debts, giving the witches extra to play with."

While she wasn’t the largest dragon in existence, she certainly wasn’t the smallest. Fortunately, dragon shifters were purely magical beings. Thus, when they shifted, their clothes shifted with them, unlike wolf shifters who shredded any clothes they were wearing with every shift. She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals.