Dragons Mating Novels & Stories

Rook asked, looking stunned. “I had a power surge soon after we mated. I was in a very bad place and needed a healer and Aria’s desire to help me brought on this new ability. My abilities have grown a lot since the last time we were together. The other dragons I’ve met tell me its normal for my power to grow as I age.” She felt bad lying to him but if she revealed the truth of what had caused the power surge, she did not know how he would take the unexpected news. She did not want to lose him so soon after finally being together with him after so long apart. “Our mating caused this surge and put your life in danger! Why didn’t you call me?” Anger and distress made him growl out his question

Kaelin slammed his foot against the bookshelf as hard as he could, gaining everyone’s attention as we all turned to look at him, steam coming from his nose in waves, proof that this dragon king was about to lose control, I took a step back out of instinct when he looked at me, ready to defended myself should it come to that, only he turned on his fellow dragons, his skin beginning to glow. “How can you all talk to her like that?” He shouts, his voice echoing with a fierce growl, before he turns back to look at me. “You are our mate, we sensed it the moment your car hit ours, if you are what you say then you wouldn’t know this, pheonix’s cannot tell their mate by smell alone like other shifte

, exterminating us and bounding the rest of us to her creations she deemed strong enough to match us and control us. Putting a leash on creatures of freedom. The ultimate punishment." The spite in her tone made me wince. I had my opinions on the matter but I kept them to myself. "In binding us to these bodies, she decided that it was not enough. We needed something stronger to balance all that power and strength, lest we destroy ourselves and the bodies in our violence. She created bonds that linked souls to each other. Giving us partners of equal strength. Partners that could handle us and we could handle in return. Of course, that was where the wench got the idea of mates.

Philip It was time to pay James ex, Raya a visit. I had always known she would be trouble. Often I had heard her try to convince my brother to ascend without me. She tried to convince him that we would never find a mate that would suit both of us. She was wrong. Dragons usually used nature to choose mates. Fire will pair up with water or ice, Earth will pair up with water, Wind only paired up with wind. That was why we could not find a dragon mate because no dragon had two natures. Being with Jane made me realise the paring system was wrong. Here Jane was, an awesome human with no superhuman powers or nature, yet her scent and touch could cool James' fire and warm me up. It was love that mad

Elias actually drops his jaw, and Rue just closes it for him, pecking his lips. “You’ll start aging like me, darling. That’s the dragon gift of mating and marking. Our mates will slow down their aging if they are not dragons, so we don’t lose them and go insane.” “Good to know.” Elias says, rolling his eyes, and I swallow my snicker.

When the cold winds of winter blow, the Dragon God is said to make its presence known. “That’s not true,” I tell him, tugging at his hair to tease him. I've been doing it a lot lately. Thalon often becomes frustrated, but he knows he cannot act against me since I am the Dragon God's bride. “Levabonne is watched over by the omnipresent Dragon God everyday.” “You're only saying that 'cause you're the sacrifice.”

She wore a deep emerald gown that hugged her curves and shimmered beneath the moonlight. Together, they faced each other, lips moving with vows I couldn’t hear. Leonidas explained the meaning of the ceremony. He said it was more than just a tradition, it was a soul-binding ritual, ancient and irreversible. The moment vows were exchanged and blood was shared, their wolves would recognize each other in a way no one else ever could. He said it was like feeling someone else’s heartbeat in your chest, knowing that your survival meant nothing without theirs. He also told me how mates were found.

Mia immediately asked. Serenity shook her head in slow motion. "No, and I haven't. I've only heard that the dragon will choose a mate from among the werewolves." "Seren, the bride-giving ritual for dragons is one that I will never participate in for many years of my life. My parents used to say that the dragon bride ritual is a blood ritual. The chosen dragon bride must give the dragon offspring, and live forever together as mates. Not to mention the rumors of dragon brides being burned alive after giving birth to their offspring. I don't know if they will live or if many of them will die. Didn't you think about that until now?" Mia explained.

"That's the known story. The book says something else. That the dragon's king mate can only be someone who shares its blood." "Mate?" "Destined one. Dragons as creatures don't just procreate. They search for their perfect match. When the dragon tamers received the dragon blood, that connection was passed on to them." Astrid is still confused. If dragon kings had destined ones why the harem? She asks Loras that. "As I said. With time, the blood spread around. It got to the point where the king could marry a commoner." "And the lords got angry..." "The harem was the option that satisfied everyone. No queen of a lower class and the king had the possibility to find his mate if he met more women.

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.