Dragon Shifters Books Novels & Stories

“I never met him, but I discovered Gwendoline’s attachment for him and wanted to do something to honor her. Shona gave me two beautiful girls before she finally gave me Braedon. He was only one day on this earth before he was shredded into pieces by the werewolf warriors.” “They shredded him?” I gasped. “Only after the vampires drained his blood,” he continued. “Vampires find pure fey blood delectable.” “That’s horrifying!” I cried. “I have no words to describe how it felt to lay helpless on the ground, only yards away from my family, while I watched them being drained of their blood and then devoured of their flesh,” he choked. “It haunts me to this day.” The pain he felt radiated throu

or simply the strongest and most worthy of the next generation to lead a Clan forward. DRAGON CLAN- Gods of Sky and Earth. The ancient rulers of Shifters. Many legends and texts tell that they are the sole creators of the continued peace between men and beasts. GHOULS- Mysterious ravenous beasts long thought exterminated. HEALER – A leopard or Leopardess equivalent of a mortal Doctor.

“Yeah, you know the ones that I was helping Kaylani and Everett find and save? I’m thinking that there must be more of them.” “Why?” I ask him. “Because there is no scent at the scene of the murders and only the blood of the victim. There’s only one type of shifter that I know is strong enough to kill other shifters that easily and is also capable of hiding their scent, and that’s a dragon.” I look down again, my throat so tight that I know I’ll never be able to swallow any more of this steak. Ishir has no idea how right he is.

Deep down something told Iris that the old lady wasn't lying, that there was a truth to this side of history that no one had ever told her. Lady Marie smiled, "Dragons decided to slumber. Deep in the cores of mountains and ranges. Transformed and slept, some have been sleeping for thousands of years. Only a few remained awake to keep their legacy going. After all, we are the noblest of all of God's creations on Earth. And you never find a Dragon-shifter dear, if a Dragon-shifter wants you, they'll find you, even abduct you if that's what it takes." She tapped Iris' hand again and winked knowingly at her.

No one could explain the reason why I couldn’t age like the rest of the elementals. The stories my grandfather told me as a child were filled with warnings about dragon-shifters. According to him, if a dragon-shifter did not unite with their true mate, they would become a dragon permanently, losing their humanity and moral compass. This transformation was irreversible, and they would no longer distinguish between right from wrong. None of my grandfather’s tales mirrored my current situation exactly. I wasn’t a dragon-shifter, but I was desperate to avoid succumbing to the darkness within me. I was willing to do anything to prevent the fate—even if it meant seeking out a mate.

Her eyes fly open, but she sees nothing, pupils blown wide with shock. The bond explodes between us like a star being born. I drop to my knees, unprepared for the sensory onslaught. Across from me, Rain does the same, a strangled sound escaping his throat. Dawn's consciousness floods into mine—fragments of her fear as she faced Sorin, her wonder at Rain's dragon form, her confusion and pain as the shadow magic drained her light. Beneath those immediate sensations run deeper currents—her determination, her loneliness, her hunger for belonging.

she paused glancing at Anna, " but you will be different, You're now witch and vamp, Anna." "She's like Khloe?" Liam asked. "Yes, hybrids of vampire high class are powerful," Abigail replied. "I'm immortal?" Anna stated. Abigail nodded, "you are." ------------------- [A/N] Hey Ya'll. I hope you're all doing fine. I saw that book 2 reached 54 reviews and I want to thank all of you for reading and reviewing! I appreciate it. As promised, here is the first chapter of BOOK 3, Azian prince of Dragons. Please leave a comment and a review. I'm back in school so it is impossible for daily updates at the moment, however, I will try to release a chapter once a week (I'm not promising).

The guy in front of me turned ashen in color, his wolf withdrawing from the shift, "m-mate?" he stuttered, "I'm sorry Mr. Kallager" His entire stature changed before my eyes, into one full of respect and a bit of fear. He turned his neck slightly to the side of a show of submission. My back tightened, and my spine straightened. I knew just one man by that name. There is no way he would be here. I tried to pull away from his body pressed against my back and side. His hand tightened on my wrist pulling it behind my back out of sight and efficiently pulling me closer to his body. The heat of his body warmed me instantly, fear and desire radiated through my body. Fear won. My wolf howling inside

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.

She explained. I listened intently, absorbing her words. It was a revelation I hadn't expected, a reminder that the bond between dragons and their riders was far more intricate and mysterious than I had ever imagined. How was Freya related to Drogo's ancestors? O didn't understand? She was nothing but an Omega werewolf. "How is she related to your ancestors? " I asked, looking at my Dragon. Drogo's nod meant she had no idea at all. "At first I thought it was the mate bond, but it seems it isn't. Freya had just shifted into her wolf form and I felt the gene of my ancestors inside of her. This is something I don't understand, the only one who could unfold this mystery is the king of the dragon