Dragon Shifters 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.<

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

The shifters here don't have the ability to escape to another realm if things go bad. As far as I know, dragons are the only shifters capable of jumping realms without suffering a consequence. From time to time we take human children across if their parents give them over to save their lives. These children are critically ill. Once they cross, they're free from their illness, but they lose their ability to speak. These children are raised by adults who once crossed over as children. They remain in the dragon realm and serve our needs. I have no idea how many of these servants I have. They quietly go about their day and mostly stay out of my way. I give little thought to who prepares my meals

He offered another spoon of food. “B-” She realised she was going to mention another dragon-shifter again, well the same dragon-shifter and reworded her question. “My understanding is that dragon-shifters mate in throuples? Am I keeping you from your special someone?” “No, I have not found nor chosen my Mates yet,” He answered as she ate the food. “As I am to understand it, wolf-shifters usually find their mates quite soon after turning 18, dragon-shifters, however usually find theirs over the 50 to 70 years following maturity.” Rhyland debated with himself for a moment as to whether it would be insensitive to ask before deciding it would be insensitive not to ask. “Did you have to leave a M

Drake, equally determined, sought to fulfill the malevolent plans of his coven. Chassy, drawing upon her Alpha abilities, unleashed a powerful roar that momentarily stunned Drake. Seizing the opportunity, she lunged at him with a devastating series of blows, her claws in her partial shift slicing through the air. Drake, displaying his supernatural resilience, absorbed the attacks and retaliated with a burst of vampiric strength.

he continues before letting me go and meeting my gaze. I tilt my head. "The nightcrawlers. It turns out they're not what I thought they are. Remember when you met Syria?" I nodded. "You healed her and brought her back, and she was a nightcrawler," he says. I went silent for a few seconds before I realized something and my eyes snap at him. Yes, I remember now. Syria was a nightcrawler, and when I touched her... "That means all the others are..." I looked at Hunter who nods before saying, "Dragon shifters. They were cursed, but you can lift it. You can save them, just like you saved Syria," he tells me as I step back and gasp.

Reese said. “Your cousin mated with a dragon shifter,” Daria pointed out. “A dragon shifter is a different breed altogether. They are not looking to fight all the time.” “A reptile shifter’s inclination to fight and get physical cancels out a Winter Fae’s hunger to manipulate and play. Imagine them meeting and one-upping each other perfectly.” “That’s not how it works.” “It Could Work.” They both turned to him expectantly. He reflected over it and shrugged. “They have a thirst for blood. So, either it creates some crazy chemistry, or they will end up killing each other at the same time. Don’t you guys have schoolwork to do?”

"Dragon physiology. We stop physically aging between thirty-five and forty. As long as we don't get any of the humans' odd sicknesses from outside contaminants, we're a healthy and robust group of people." I shook my head. That was something I'd never heard before. "Are all of you shifters?" She nodded, gave me an odd look. "Shifters can only mate with shifters. In the odd case you find an anchor family, you can have some other gifts show up, but if you're a dragon, then your parents were both dragons." My brow furrowed. "My mom was an anchor, so was my sister. But I never once heard of them being dragons or shifters of any kind."

He looked down at the floor, and avoided eye contact with me. “Yeah, well, the thing is, the Dragons had a long war with witches centuries ago. The witches figured out a way to steal their dragon forms. Leaving the human form alive but essentially hollow inside. Like wolves, they are one with their souls. To lose your wolf is like losing half your mind. The witches used their dragon spirits to harness dark, powerful magic. It allowed them to absorb the abilities of whatever shifter form they stole. Dragons were the ones witches wanted most, but they went after other shifters too. It took the dragons decades to figure out how to stop it. How to protect themselves against the witches' magic. B

But I had a bad feeling about all of this, Dradon is hiding something, I can feel it. Golden dragons always feel superior over everyone and demanded respect, they all acted with honor. But ever since the war and them being almost extinct, without a female to expand their dragon shifter population; They have become more unhinged, the threat of no longer being at the top of the food chain has made them desperate to find a solution. I just hope I can talk Dradon out of having Lynx imprint on me, I know what will happen if I say no.” I thought to myself as I looked over at Dradon who was staring at me with a smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes at him itching to throw my blade between his teeth.