Dragon Shifter Romance Novels Novels & Stories

com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo) The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Ride The Stars Careful, He Bites Interstellar Lover Under the Bridge

"The cat shifter you and Lazarus took an interest in. I want in. I want her." QUICK NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Hello, beautiful souls! < 3 I'm really sorry it's taken me so long to update this, but I guess I've been a little too focused on a new project. Since there's a new LGBTQ+ contest on the platform now, I'm all sorts of excited to participate, so I was a little too anal with the plot and pulling those chapters together. If you're into MxM romances with some shifter action, you'll be happy to see my first same-sex couple creation next week. In the meantime, I'll do my best to focus on a reasonable schedule for this book, possibly settling with new chapters every day or every other day. I hop

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

“And I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry. But I’m here now and I’m ready to fight for us, for what we had.” Fight for us? She leaned in closer and I watched in horror as she pressed her lips to Nathan’s neck. Not quite a kiss but intimate enough to make my blood boil. Nathan’s eyes closed and I saw his jaw clench. “Stop,” he said, but his voice came out weak. The pain in my chest was unbearable now. I felt like I was having a heart attack. My legs were shaking so badly I had to grab onto the wall to keep from collapsing. “Lyra, you need to calm down,” Ivy said urgently. “You’re going to shift if you don’t get control of yourself.”

It took a step toward me, then paused, before turning away. My heart raced as I watched the beast disappear into the night. The adrenaline coursing through me was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but follow. It led me to the edge of the French Quarter, where the buildings gave way to the swampy fringe of the city. The moon cast a silver glow over the murky waters, and the air was thick with the scent of decay and life. As I ventured deeper into the shadows, I heard the distant sound of a struggle, the grunts of a fight punctuating the stillness. My instincts screamed at me to stay away, but the book's stories of the werewolves' code of honor and protection spurred me on.

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

“True love as in this wolf princess’s mate? What are we supposed to do, find him? The chances that he’s part of her own pack are high, aren’t they? He’d be cursed already. What are we going to do then? Carry him up to her tower and smash their faces together until they wake up?” “Could there–” I begin, then cut myself off. My dreams haunt me in startling detail these days, little details forgotten when I’d first awoken now lingering in full color. Her soft skin. Her golden hair. Her scent of roses–the same as in the princess’s rooms… and the vines. I blink, then hold Ashton’s gaze. “Is there a chance a wolf shifter could be mated to something like us?” “A wolf and a dragon?” “Yes.” “What are

"Members of The Diamond Pack, we have gathered here tonight to petition the Moon Goddess to admit six new members into our pack as wolf-shifters. Josiah Franklin, Melody Stone, Case Steele, Dominic Greene, Journey Garza, and Adalyn Vaughn, please come forward." Six humans of all ages stepped forward, each taking their places in front of one of the giant stones. "Do you wish to become a member of The Diamond Pack?" Daphne asked. "I do," they responded in unison. "Is it your desire to become a wolf-shifter with all the benefits afforded it?" she asked. "I do," they responded in unison. "Will you protect your brothers and sisters of the pack, even at the cost of your own life, should it be aske

"Harder, my King. Let them see how you love me." Liora whispered against her skin. "You look so beautiful taking him. I love watching you." Darius pulled out and moved to Liora, thrusting into her wet heat. "My sweet consort. So tight for your king." He fucked her with deep, claiming strokes while Elara licked where they joined. The Shadow wolves shifted uncomfortably, some aroused, others furious. "Look at them," Darius growled. "My women. My strength. This is the future I offer. Join us or fall."

Sindre had never witnessed the two this much at odds with one another. Sixten, an elegant grey dragon, worked as a representative of the dragons with magical affinities within the kingdom. Those with magical affinities often found themselves with a higher status than those without. For they were considered the ones that were most loved by the goddess Alira. Being a holder of an affinity, Sixten is one who upholds prejudice against those without. It was his firm belief that dragons who have no more than an element type are beneath those with more powerful magic. If Alira did not love those dragons enough to bestow an affinity unto them, then why should he.