Dragons Mating Novels & Stories

I'm tired of being lonely, and it sounds like she may be starting to give up. Wolves find their mates by smell. They can smell their mates from long distances. Dragons find their mates by touch. We have to shake their hand or touch them in some way to know if they are our mate. If a she-wolf seems to be locked on me, I am going to have to find a reason to shake her hand, or something, to find out if she is my mate. This should be interesting.

Blaze is feeling restless. He came back inside the palace, after the brides ran away into the forest, to wait for the dragon, whom they like. They would be given a couple of hours head start and the dragons would follow the scent of the woman he likes to claim as his bride. The newly mated couples would emerge somewhere around the next day or two. Then, there would be a ceremony that would be held to celebrate their mating. It would be held after two days. It's been a couple of hours and the dragons must have already found their mates. But for some odd reason, Blaze is restless.

He lifted one hand and settled it on her hip beneath the hot water, holding her close. "Dangerous?" She couldn't see how something like mating would be. Maybe he meant the consequences of being in their world? "Yes. When dragons mate, it's for life."

“Our family is a very noble bloodline. Why else would a black dragon choose such a vessel?” “What? How do you know?” I asked, and she chuckled “Oh, I could see your two mates, my dear child. Only a black dragon has two mates,” she explained. Oh, that actually made sense. I knew it was a special black dragon trait. It just didn’t occur that she would see that I was mated to the twins so quickly. She obviously saw my thought process because she chuckled again. “You don’t get to be on the dragon council for almost twenty years, without being just a little observant,” she said with a wink.

With two mates, he knew instinctively that she would carry both their babies for she would ovulate more than a normal dragoness. Soon Chezzal came to the other side of Meryl and curled his arm around her. He closed his eyes and went off to sleep. Brishor rested his legs on her thigh and he too went off to sleep. For the first time in hundreds of years, the two dragons drifted off into a deep slumber, their hands protectively around their mate. She was with them, mated and marked and claimed. Now there was no worry. For the entire week, the three explored each other to their limits. When they returned to the palace, they were beaming with joy and confidence. It was as if they were invincible.

Magnus said, raising his wine glass to the two of us. “You don’t have a mate?” Ava asked curiously as she looked over Magnus with interest, flashing him a flirty smile. He spared her a small glance before shaking his head and addressing the table as a whole. “No, I do not. As a dragon, we are blessed by the Sun, as such, we are able to choose our fated mates. The bond is no less than a fated mate blessed by your Moon. It’s also a very big commitment. Dragons have more longevity than other shifters. It’s fairly common for dragons to take mates towards the end of their long life just to carry on the lineage.” he explained with a smile and a little shrug.

"I will be tonight, my mother needs time to herself after losing dad so she said she would name Ash and myself as the new Kings at the ceremony." I frown. "Haven't you guys only known each other for a couple of months?" He shrugs. "Actually, less but once two dragons have declared their interest for one another, there will be no separating them," he chuckles. I shake my head. "What do you mean? That makes no sense." "Dragons aren't like wolves in a lot of ways. When we shift, we let them take over completely so that they have control over their own form. The dragons themselves have to bond with each other if you want to have a strong mate bond," he explains.

"That is much like it is for beastkind. Well, I guess not exactly. Before we figured it out, beastkind mates could only have sex with humans to procreate. After thousands of years of prejudice against other beastkind species, we discovered different species can mate and produce offspring successfully." His response is instant. "No, it is nothing like dragons. If any man touched my bride, before or after me, or if I'm lucky enough one day to mate, it would mean the man's death." One part of his sentence doesn't quite make sense. "I'm not sure I understand what you mean by before you mate." He huffs out a loud breath. "All brides are virgins. It is the only way they have a chance at transcende

he had the urge to ask, yet he somehow couldn't stop listening. "The only time dragons also lose heart, well entering a state of depression that is, is also when they lose that one person. But that pass is only given exclusively to none other but their mates." "What?" His ears perked up at the word 'mate' and he rushed forward to stop Darian who was about to take another step forward. "Hold on a second, you don't mean... like that, that kind of mate. Animal mate, mate kind of thing?" Darius gave him a blank look for a minute, "Would you like to find out about the chains or not?"

Because of this, it was the only super reptile that could survive mating with the Draco. It annoyed the Draco that the other members of the pack could not keep up with him. Due to this, he allowed the newly migrated male super reptiles to mate with the female reptiles of their pack. The two apex creatures approach each other and rub their necks together. They lightly growl indicating their care for each other. The Draco then pulls away to look at the three large eggs. It looked proud. It finally managed to produce offspring that had the potential to be as strong or stronger than him.