Dragon Shifters Books Novels & Stories

“Eira Thornwind—she isn’t just any daughter of an Alpha. That wolf beneath her skin… it is unlike anything I’ve felt in a generation.” Another councilman leaned forward, fingers drumming against the polished table. “And Draven—the Ironshade Alpha. Watch him. Every time she shifts even slightly, his wolf reacts. That’s not normal. If what I suspect is correct…” His voice trailed off, leaving the thought hanging like smoke. They all knew. Or at least they suspected.

My fist clenched so hard that frost spread across the desk. He exhaled loudly. “You know how powerful he is, Draven. If you suppress Karl for long, he'll force control…it will be catastrophic.” I knew that already, better than anyone. Karl is not like other dragons. He is stronger, more violent and far less stable which was exactly why women died around me. I finally turned to Ariel “That...is exactly why I will stay away from her.” His brows pulled together. “You think distance will solve this?” “Yes.”

Storm added the last part, biting her lips when she saw Kaden widen his eyes just as she mentioned the word shifter. “I don’t know what had taken the book, but I am sure that the angel wasn’t part of it. Also, I have been feeling watched. I don’t know how, but I know. Then there are the dreams.” “What dreams?” Kaden asked, trying to get past the foreboding that was floating around him. This spelt trouble everywhere. Not only was his mate chased by hunters, she was also the target of some supernatural. He was wondering if the darkness in the book was the darkness that the woman who had met Jiraq on his journey had mentioned was dead, or if it was just plain darkness.

The air smelled clean, the lights warm, the shelves tall and perfect. “Choose the book that pulls you,” the woman said. “It will tell you what you need.” She vanished into the shadows. I walked along the shelves. My hand stopped on one book, not because I liked it, but because something in me reacted. A strange pull. The title was old, written in faded ink:” The Nature of the Cursed: shifters of the Moon.” My fingers trembled as I opened it. Inside were sketches, human shadows twisted into wolves, claws emerging from the hands, glowing eyes in the darkness. I swallowed hard.

Each thrust becomes rougher and deeper than the last. The more aggressive I become, the more she seems to like it. The woman on my bed is no longer the cheeky, snarky Sarah I got to know; she's an absolute mess, eager to be destroyed. I let go of her right hip, still holding her down, and slide my hand to her breast. I move my hips as if my life depended on it while my finger captures her nipple and twists it, eliciting a loud moan from the gorgeous cat shifter.

Just not for these two bozos’. I look back at Brianna and Ben and he was grinning. “You don’t scare me.” He says and this time he removes the gage on Bri and slams his lips upon hers. My dragon let out a roar and Ben turns to stare at me in horror at the sound. This is it. I let my dragon take over as I begin to shift. I throw the other man away and he hits a wall on the other side. Watching Ben as I shift the look of terror on his face as he begins to slowly back away from Brianna.

One thousand five hundred years ago, before the Fires of Alira, the great dragon kingdom of Highmire lived in unrest. The king, Sindre, was lost on what should be done. His most trusted advisors and close friends, Sixten and Lochness, found themselves in disagreement. Sindre had never witnessed the two this much at odds with one another.

His submission aura was from hurt and I understood until he released us, he looked heartbroken looking at Ryker and Lora was in the bathroom where Lily went to comfort her. ***** Drax I was furious about how could he cheat on us without us knowing and Vlad stated, "Remember Ty, something is wrong," and I knew he was right but it still hurt. Aidan walked in and said, "We all need to talk," as Emile pulled up King Squashi on his phone, apparently, he was the King of the Sea. He said that Dark Sirens were killed from his land and others banished because they were too dangerous. They are not like regular sirens and their drive is on power and living long, they infect you with the venom so that t

Tristan said, "we dance. And tomorrow, we steal the secrets of a god." Saoirse touched the cool metal of the dragon charm. The Viper had marked her. But as she looked at him, she realized something dangerous. She didn't want to take it off. End of Chapter 6

A ghostly howl rang out to the south heralding the monsters’ appearance. Inky black bodies stepped forth into the glade. Their smooth scales glimmered in the moon glow, bodies serpentine and muscular, with prowling paws tipped in razor black claws. Black bat wings hugged their flanks as they churned around us, three animals that I recognized. David had warned me about these monsters, these other shifters. The burning smell sizzled off of their skin, their teeth bared and predatory yellow-orange eyes flashing: these were dragons and they were deep in the heart of Dalesbloom where they shouldn’t be. Whoever howled out there knew the dragons were here.