Dragon Wife Novels & Stories

“Do you know?” I nod, looking at Cyryl. “Riding a dragon is not conducive to producing children. It’s rough riding, the air is thin high in the sky, and whether you’re practicing to keep your seat or fighting against royals, riding dragons can be violent. To my knowledge, only Elina has gotten pregnant, but she miscarried her baby before blue Jynnyf laid her eggs. Now that the others realize that is the way to keep from getting pregnant, they make sure to fly as much as possible after a mating flight. Tomorrow, Bynjym will have to take us high into the sky and fly hard and fast to make sure no fetus attaches to your uterus. Unless you want to have a child,” I say, suddenly wondering if she d

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

Kayda's POV I'm shifted into my dragon and sleeping in a cave right now. What the fuck did I do to myself? This is all that bitch's fault. If she hadn't been his fated mate, I would have had him. He didn't think I could be faithful to him. He's probably right. There is no one man who can keep up with my appetite. But he would've never known. I am the black widow of dragons. I started out fucking the warriors. But when I got tired of them, I started hunting outside our kingdom for a man who could just fuck me once and be done. That man didn't exist, so I started killing them as soon as they started asking for my number. I enjoyed it too.

From her statement, it seems she thought Drogo was a male dragon. "What?" She said looking confused. "Drogo is a female '' I said with a glare, Freya was taken aback. I wasn't surprised, she knew nothing about dragons, so she had no idea. "Drogo is a female dragon? " She shouted in horror, looking at me with disappointment. " Why on earth would you give a female dragon a masculine name? The name Drogo sounds manly" she said looking at me with disdain. Her words and actions rendered me speechless. " I heard that when a dragon is born you alone can give it its name. What were you thinking when you thought of Drogo?" She questioned. "Goodness! There better names " she said again.

The one my mother told about in the story. Seeing the diamond graffiti written in dark red liquid on its temple, I know it was that dragon. The vetrik Jihn drakon. Its chest began to appear red as if the beast swallowed tons of coals on its throat. Its eyes glowed dark while its huge snout began to open in what seemed to be prepared to release something.

Drakor brushed her hair back from her neck, his fingers tracing the outline of the still healing bite mark Rurik had left on her. "That's just a love bite," she said, forcing herself to calm down. They weren't going to kill her, at least not yet. Drakor smirked. "Just a love bite? I think not. You experienced the dar bogov, didn't you?" Charlotte looked puzzled, not knowing what he meant. The Russian dragon struggled for words. "I believe in English it means 'gift of the gods.' You could see through his eyes, and he through yours." He reached up and curled his fingers around her throat but did not squeeze.

Fewa took Queenie and flew slowly. The battle in the North Sea Kingdom tired them. Queenie’s wedding day was getting closer. They couldn’t longer wait. They must quickly return to Bright River and foil Queenie’s wedding. The girl sat majestically on Fewa’s back in dragon form. She looked Like a fairy in a scary Dragon escort. Queenie the graceful and Fewa the Dragon. In dragon size, Fewa was small because he was still young. But he can destroy a big house just by a wag of his tail. Fewa movement in the water also created ripples that made deep-sea animals restless.

“Tell me witch, what happens if Tanya ever gets to call anyone from Cryzon?” She twitched her lips and looked around before bending to whisper in my ears. “She's going to make an exchange, her blood for a dragon to destroy this whole city.” I frowned at her statement. “There's no dragon aside from Draven, how is that possible?” Her eyes widened in delight at my naiveness and she shook her head. “There is but not a real dragon, he only works when his dark powers are invoked, his dragon died after a terrible war but he revives it temporarily to make destruction.”

On the desk sat a large white covered book with gold dragons on the cover. Rain walked to the desk and waited for me to sit down before she opened the book and scooted it closer to me. She then sat on the corner of the desk facing me and said” If you read this part of the mate book you will understand the mating ceremony. After I will tell you about how Reya is and what to expect from us as your mate.” I looked into her eyes for a few seconds and then began to read. The book was old but the pages were pristine and the letters in gold. It didn’t take me long to read the few pages on mating a dragon woman. I now understood why Rain held apart of herself back from me. Dragons, no matter the gen

The king, legend had it, was cursed by a witch after he killed her mate—a dragon. The witch ensured that the cruel king would never escape his kingdom by casting a dark, smoky barrier around it. This impenetrable cloud prevented anyone from entering or leaving, except for dragons. Tragically, this curse also trapped countless innocent lives within Dravonia, leaving them to suffer the consequences of the king’s actions.