Dragon Tiger Novels & Stories

Now that they had teamed up, how could Lucas York, their master, just stand around and do nothing? No sooner said than done! Lucas zoomed to the pit and raised the Dragon Slaying Saber. Then, the saber fell. "Crack!" The poor enormous tiger died a violent death. "Finally some tiger meat to eat." Lucas laughed. He had eaten pork and beef before but not tiger meat. "You three, have you eaten tiger meat before?" Lucas asked, looking at Biggy, Scarlet, and White Doll. "No." Biggy and Scarlet replied in unison.

Luna was sitting outside on the bench, jotting down ideas in her notebook. Unaware that moments ago, a new magical beast that had yet to become domesticated broke out from the stables and was now on the loose. Luna was on her fifth paragraph when a bunch of terrified screams broke her out of her thoughts, raising her head to see what caused all this commotion. What she saw was a rampaging blue tiger beast that she recognized as a lanhu. A fierce breed of tiger beast, whose height could reach between six to eight feet tall.

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

Relief washed through me as I sighed through my mouth. “They kept us separated,” Cardan said quietly. “Apparently, we’re the ‘honored guests’ for this damn banquet.” I frowned. “Honored guests or prisoners?” His expression darkened. “Maybe both.” The drums changed rhythm and a hush rippled through the crowd as two massive golden doors swung open at the far end of the hall. Every beastman dropped to one knee. The Tiger King entered. He was massive! Easily seven feet tall, shoulders broad as a wall, his skin striped faintly with black tattoos. His eyes were molten gold, and when he smiled, I saw the glint of fangs.

Corey asked hopefully. “Absolutely! Their child would posses a powerful blend between dragon and phoenix. In fact, the rogue dragons may still want to find you if they know you two are together. They would not want you to produce a child, because they know that child would have great strength. You and your child would be in danger if you become pregnant,” Adelaide cautioned.

The White Tiger dodge the bullet, turning to Shawna in anger. The White Tiger, was looking into Shawna's eyes as she took her foot off Trixie's back. Then put her foot on Trixie's legs and pressed down causing Trixie to scream out in pain. Suddenly The White Tiger was knocked off of Trixie landing on the ground hard. She jumped up looking around trying to find out who was able to get pass the fire. “Funny thing about fires, it doesn't do anything to the daughter of a Dragon God. You thought that you were untouchable. Wll that was your first mistake. The second was when you hurt one of ours.” Mylan said emerging from the burning trees to the opening where the White Tiger was holding Trixie

He has mine and he always will, even if he chooses to cast it aside. As I walk through the main entry area, I hear a crash and yelling outside. “Lab Dragon!” “Uppity, arrogant elf!” I recognize the two voices, Daichi is the dragon and Fenian is the elf. Lab dragon has become a very derogatory term for the dragons that aren’t technically ‘real’ dragons, but they aren’t hybrids either. Daichi was created in The Chief’s lab with Avani’s DNA. Fenian comes from Yhendorn’s elven troupe, a pure elf.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Also, I would like to see how loyal my newest pet was. Adrienne lowered his head and eyes. "Forgive me." I pointed at the dagger my pet held before looking him in the eye. "Do not lose that. Only three of its kind have been forged and this is the last. Only that can harm the Fae dragon. Just a scratch is lethal enough to a regular Fae. One blow should do the trick. Can I trust you with this?" He tilted his head to and observed my face for a bit. "Yes. I will not misplace your trust."

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get