Dragon Shifter Romance Books Novels & Stories

“Are you insane? You can’t do that! People saw you!” Kai frowned. “You were sad. I come to help.” “That’s not—You can't just...!” Logan threw up his hands, speechless. Kai looked down, then back up with a small, sheepish smile. “Still sad?” Logan stared at him for a long moment. Then sighed. “A little less.” --- Later that night, back at the apartment, Logan sat at his laptop. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar. Then, slowly, he typed: > Cases of dog's who turned into a man overnight.<

I hold onto a bookshelf, my head spinning. "It's a lot to take in," Alice says. "I know." I wipe my brow with the back of my hand. Did I really just accept that I'm a non-human? I laugh, but the sound is hollow. How could I be so stupid? Alice touches my shoulder. "It's okay. I know it's a lot, but you'll get used to it." I'm not sure I want to. "There are more than werewolves, though," she adds. "There are witches, and vampires, and succubi—"

She never knew monsters were real—until she signed on the dotted line. Hidden behind the power and brutality of the Bratva is an ancient bloodline of wolves. Feared by enemies and loyal only to their own, they live by one unbreakable law: protect the pack at any cost. He is one of their deadliest. Cold, ruthless, and born to command, the golden-eyed wolf has spent his life controlling the beast beneath his skin. But that control begins to fracture when he encounters a beautiful stranger who awakens something inside him—something primal, possessive, and impossible to deny. She has no knowledge of his violent world or the supernatural power sleeping within her. Yet the closer she

Then he shifted into his wolf, staring back at us with his dark blue eyes. I looked at Samantha as she frowned, but then she nodded reluctantly. I shifted into my wolf, allowing the fur to take over my body. My mate's eyes widened when she saw the massive beast in front of her. I winked at her and her face flushed. "Be careful..." she whispered. Darian and I took off running in the opposite direction of my house, Samantha becoming smaller by the second. Our paws pounded against the hard ground and our surroundings passed by in a blur. We were far from the populated area and there weren't any more houses. Just grass. Green Grass.

“You can’t protect me if you’re dead.” “I’ve died before,” I said softly. “Didn’t stick.” Her mouth trembled, but she didn’t argue. Instead, she rose on her toes and kissed me—brief, desperate, tasting of salt and copper. “Then come back to me.” “Always.” ****** The storm hit at midnight. Rain cut through the trees like shards of glass, thunder shaking the ground. I ran under it, stripped down to skin and instinct, the wolf just beneath the surface. Every shadow whispered my name. Every scent trail split, rejoined, lied. They wanted me restless.

However, I do not have a timeframe for when I will be writing that one as of yet. My novel, "Ruined by my Bosses," is a CEO/Menage romance that is already live on the app with over 30k if you're looking for another book to read. I'm only writing one book at a time from now on, so it will be uploaded daily. I also have a completed quartet on the app that begins with, "Mated to the Alpha of the North," if you're looking for more werewolf romances. Each book focuses on one couple, but the story is interconnected and has wolves, bears, and dragon shifters.

I've never considered myself a proper, boring lady anyway. Nikka waits patiently for me to start talking. I take a breath and let the entire story out. "I'm enthralled with the dragon shifter. I have no idea why. Dmitri told me of their bride claiming nonsense." I hold up my hand when she shakes her head. "I know they have no choice and I know it's some type of curse. I have sympathy for his loss but that doesn't mean I'm happy about it. When he's near, I can't take my eyes off him. He is nothing but a big, bad, ball of heartache and it makes no difference to my wolf at all. She wants to lay her claws into his back as I ride his cock." I drop my arm and feel utterly defeated. Nikka takes my

I sprang from behind the oak tree, targeting the flank. A lean, russet-colored wolf turned toward me, eyes wide with surprise that quickly hardened into hate. He lunged, snapping at my foreleg. I didn't dodge. The wolf in me—the silver huntress—knew that dodging cost energy. Instead, I met his charge. I dropped my shoulder, slamming into his chest. The impact jarred my teeth, sending a shockwave through my skeleton, but he was the one who went flying. He hit the ravine wall with a grunt, breathless.

I move so I'm pressed against his body. "So, Dale the dragon, what's your superpower? Are you all fire and flying, or do you have something even bigger hidden from view?" I take my finger and run it from this hand up his arm and back again. Lindy may be busy with her mate, and now that I've found mine, I hope to be right behind her. To a human, it probably feels wrong to be willing to have sex right after meeting someone. However, we're not humans; we're shifters. We plan to be together forever once we find our mate and accept each other.

I dreamt of Kellen and Mike, sitting in the royal garden at our favorite fountain as the three of us lay three gazing at the stars. I dreamt of the library, the flickering pages, and glowing words. The dream was different, in slow motion as the same page floated down around me, one phrase highlighted amongst the others: She will rise above the kings and take her place as queen of alphas. The Queen of all shifters.