Dragonhunter Viola Novels & Stories

Everything about her was, I didn’t expect I would ever get a second chance mate, and even if I did imagine it. It was never someone so young. Viola was probably eighteen or nineteen and was mated to an old man, the King of all Lycans. “So are you, King Damien.” Her Voice was husky and it was fucking turning me on further than I was and I want her so much. I kissed her lower lip and gave it a little bit, she moans slowly and her eyes is filled with so much desire. “Mark her, Damien and make her yours,” Dugan growled possessively.

Her body was kissed by the spring water and she smiled as the water danced beneath her hip, lightly tickling her. Then she remembered the life of the killer as she listened to a certain Mistress's voice. She was disgusted. *** Violet opened her eyes and it glowed a darker purple shade. “I am a god. I am Xenia and they will pay for what they did to me.” She stood up from the ground, then smirked.

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.

“Your chubby pregnant cunt is still milking me even now. This belly is getting heavier by the day and it makes me want to ruin you more.” I moaned brokenly, hating how good it felt. My pussy clenched around him against my will, soaking his cock as he fucked me through the burning streets. Every thrust made my soft rolls jiggle. My wide hips and thick thighs were completely exposed, dress torn and hanging uselessly around my waist. We reached a clearing just outside the village when a golden dragon dove from the sky like a comet. Vaelor.

Her Grandfather told her enough for her to know that if witches and werewolves existed, there were more. She had dizzy spells, she constantly felt weak and tired. Viola was almost certain that whatever powers she possessed were utterly useless. Even though the past few days were hard for her, she was determined to learn more. Find out about who she really was and what her parents wanted for her. Alessandra walked in, shocking Viola a bit. "So sorry to disturb you, but Daniela Durante is here and she wants to see you." Viola frowned slightly, Leonardo's mother?

I yell, watching as the harpoon turns toward Ylys. Bynjym screams angrily and a bronze dragon, Vyctyr, who is closest to the turret where the harpoon is located, flies down, snatching the soldier manning the harpoon into his mouth and swallowing him whole. I know from experience that the dragon will vomit up the steal of the soldier’s uniform later.

"Mrs. Vinlot. It's already begun." Mrs. Vinlot glanced at the long-bearded man, "What did you do to her?" Wolf's eye dodged, his knowing he had done something he shouldn't have done. But honestly, that power is too terrible for a useless child like Hana. He wants them to see that they've picked the wrong person. It doesn't count as being too awful. "Well. Just add a little dragon blood along with scorpion venom." Mrs. Vinlot pulled bracelets long beard, causing him to scream, his big body falling below. Vinlot hedgehogs happily threw all the thorns at Broclet. They had long hated his warped face, even though he was a close friend of Mrs. Vinlot.

Drago had seen her naked, even touched her, but she was half out of it when this had occurred. “I’m kidding,” he smiled,”Sort of.” Drago lifted her in his arms, carrying her to the bed. “My dragon is growing restless, my love,” he lowered her to the bed,smiling as he lay down beside her.”He wants to meet his beautiful, alluring fiery haired goddess of a mate.” Drago positioned himself over her, his weight on his elbows, then bent down and pressed his lips to hers. “I will not pressure you, though, Madchen,” he said in between soft kisses,”But know this, I want to spend the rest of my life with you,and the dragon knows this.”

It will only make sense since she was just a kid. Upon reaching, they were in the living room, everyone was present in the palour with shock and worry on their faces. The little Fridling, Clara was actually the one, creating a fuss. Her hair looked messy and her body was covered with dirt and a few blood stains. Violet looked at the kid and opened her eyes wide in shock. This was no longer an illusion, the kid’s hair had turned pure golden and her eyes were bloodlust red. The aura from the child was very deadly. What could have prompted this her behavior? Violet was getting scared… her mission, was officially on hold.

Aurelia laughed. A servant came around to fill everyone’s cups with tea and coffee and then another circulated with a decanter of blood. The thought of drinking blood used to make Seraphina’s stomach turn but now, her mouth immediately began to water at the smell of it. For a while, everyone ate in a pleasant silence. “You wouldn’t guess what I saw when I looked out of my window last night,” Antoinette suddenly spoke up. “What was is my dear?” asked Narcissus. “Well” Antoinette continued, “I saw a purple ball of fire shoot across the sky followed by the most beautiful silver dragon”. Everyone in the room immediately turned to look at Seraphina. “Actually sister, Seraphina’s dragon’s skin sha