Dragon Shifter Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“It’s pronounced i*-ne-ous, not i*-e-ous. Goddess bless, that’s a lot of questions!” “Well, I just really want to get it right for my Mates. They have been amazing and both of them have studied wolf culture where as I know practically nothing about dragon-shifter practices and courtships.” “That’s ok, I’ll help but you gotta slow down.” Kurt cracked his knuckles, pondering where to begin. “Choosing a rock for your Mate is very personal, it is not just tradition. Amongst all of shifter kind dragon-shifter’s have the most seamless bond between themselves and their counterpart. Most dragon-shifter’s can easily access their dragon and their dragon can easily access them. By that I mean that my d

Each time I suppressed my yearning, the connection grew more profound, like a wildfire smoldering beneath the surface. I knew that I couldn't continue down this self-destructive path, for it was becoming increasingly clear that our bond was something beyond our control. To confront the enigmatic forces at play, I had to acknowledge that sex was an integral part of a shifter's life—a natural release that channeled our primal instincts and desires. It was an intrinsic part of who we were, and it was futile to deny it.

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

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.

"It shows the natural energy currents that flow through this region. The brighter areas indicate higher concentrations of power." I leaned closer, fascinated despite my apprehension. The map showed our territory at the intersection of several major energy lines, with the compound itself situated at a particularly bright nexus point. "Is that why the pack settled here originally?" I asked. "Because of these energy currents?" "Shifters are naturally drawn to places of power," Ronan confirmed. "You may not consciously recognize the ley lines, but your wolves sense them instinctively." "And so do the Void Walkers," Lyra added grimly. "They'll target these nexus points first, trying to corrupt th

“There are genetic disorders that are examples of humans having too few or too many chromosomes compared to the typical 46. Down syndrome is an extra copy of chromosome 21. In Turner syndrome, a female is missing one X chromosome, and in Klinefelter syndrome, an extra X chromosome is present in males. I have discovered that witches’ DNA has less inactive material. They can call upon their dormant DNA, which gives them magical ability.” “What about shifters?” “Ahh, shifters are more exciting. They have an extra chromosome that, when triggered, can silence one set of DNA and activate another. Wolves have 78 chromosomes in their typical genome. Shifters can move between two species at will.” “I

"Is it a regular occurrence for you to be snatched up by a pack of wild dogs to be fucked in an alleyway?" This insinuation was so unnecessary. Of course, he thought my pleas for help were a part of some kind of weird sexual ritual with the shifters. I wouldn't be surprised if he'd witness those same assholes drugging other victims and dragging them out here to do the same thing. The only reason he'd come this time was because I'd called him to. Fucking sex demons. None of them were ever phased when it came to this kind of shit. It was like all rules went out the window the second they smelled someone turned on.

But a few seconds passed, a bulk of memories from someone, of what happened in the past, had directly shared into my mind. My heart raced fast as I started to watch those memories like a film… There was a war that broke out between the humans and shifters–werewolves. It was raining that night, a couple ran in the middle of the forest, carrying their newborn child. They were being chased by human hunters. The couple shifted into their wolf forms to protect their child, but ended up getting killed as the silver arrows with a poisonous liquid on it got pierced to their hearts. The female werewolf tried to caress her little daughter for one last time, but before her hand could reach her, her he

Not too many people tell Reba Mackenzie no—with me being the primary exception, it seems. I know what to expect when we make it into my aunt and uncle’s house. I’ve put the pieces of the puzzle together by now. But I’m still not completely prepared for it. Bright drops of red blood dot the porch. In the dim light, it’s hard to see, but I can smell them trailing off down the road, into the woods behind the house. Their land. Their home. When you’re a wolf shifter, it don’t matter. Humans will come onto your own territory and make you wish you’d never met your wolf.

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"