Feminine Beautiful Dragon Novels & Stories

Saving Avery’s room for last since we doubted our dragons would be there, because she’s human; we walked together. I knocked lightly, but there was no answer; we looked at each other in silence. That was when we heard our dragons cooing. I opened the door. Laying on the floor next to Avery’s bed, were our dragons, and they were curled around this slightly smaller iridescent white and blue dragon with golden scales around its small horns forming a crown. The female dragon is rare and extremely beautiful, too. “Mate,” Carter says in my head.

Whoosh! A total of seven figures stood in front of Alex and Neela in the blink of an eye. The leader was none other than Donovan Orlando of the Sun Shrine. Once the man saw Neela, he could not look away. It was a Benares Dragon! It was a real Benares Dragon. Moreover, after turning into a human, her beauty was indescribable with an unparalleled look, a voluptuous body and a pair of fair, long legs seducing his soul... The dragon tribe initially possessed an extremely rare physique and beauty in the world. The dragon males were peerlessly handsome, whereas the dragon females were devastatingly beautiful. It had always been like that.

It sniffed Julia, then it licked her, rubbing its snout on her face. The dragon lowered its head to Julia's feet in complete submission. "What is it doing?" Declan asked. "I think it likes Julia," Isis whispered, finding the exchange strange. Julia patted its head and giggled. A few moments later, in a bright glow, the dragon was changed into a beautiful girl. Her blonde hair was a tangled mess down to her waist and her beautiful ashen skin was so white she seemed like an albino. But her yellow lizard eyes and scale skin from her navel to her private were the only things that told she wasn't human.

Until I see a star. She is beautiful, shining like the brightest gem deep within the darkest earth. Even without fins, her serpentine body dances through the water, cutting it as she whips towards me, as elegant as any dragon in flight. Her diamond scales glisten as she draws near, and as my eyes adjust to her beauty, I realize she is a tiny dragon, little bigger than my palm, no more than a hatchling, with eyes that burn pure gold. And even though I’ve never met her before, I feel like I’ve always known her.

Draco words were sufficient to anger Argentum , she turned back to him fiercely and question “What did you say Draco?” “You heard me…. I want you out of my first in…….” Draco’s words died in him mouth when Argentum transformed into her teen silver scaled Dragon form…. Argentum Dragon was one of most beautiful Dragon of Dragon realms… her sparkling sliver colored was very eye catching…. since she was Dragon of Thunder… there two thorns on top of her head in shape of thunder lightning……….. “Wowww…………..” a loud gasped was heard among all other trainees who were getting train along with them……

He forgot that she was not from here. “Actually dragons can take human form. That is how they mate, all dragons are male. If they have a female child with their maiden, she will also be a maiden just having dragon’s blood.” “Maiden?” Sybil asked confused. “Yes, it is the term for a female with a dragon’s soul inside her.” “You creatures here are complicated.” Sybil said in a sigh and he laughed again. “When you are born of magic it happens.” She guessed that was true. Still strange.

I asked. “The dragons send her off. She isn’t trapped here,” Miriam explained. “But that’s a rare occurrence. Women typically never want to leave.” “Why is that?” I asked. Miriam gave me a coy smile when I turned to look at her from over my shoulder. She twisted another plate into my braid. “Most men can’t compare with dragons,” she said. “Their bodies are simply too beautiful.” I thought back to Sebastian’s shape—to the way I had seen him in full several times now. My cheeks burned. Miriam was right about that; the dragons were built like marble statues. Their bodies were flawless, unscathed art forms.

I have a dragon? A white dragon with pearly white scales. She looked like a creature carved from moonlight and frost. Her body gleams as though each scale were polished porcelain or mother-of-pearl, catching the light and scattering it in soft, shimmering hues. When she moved, the scales rippled like flowing silk, giving the impression that the she carried a piece of the moon on her skin. Her eyes are a piercing, crystalline blue - bright and cold as glacial ice - yet filled with an ancient intelligence that feels both mesmerizing and unnerving. The contrast of its pale, luminous body and those sharp, blue eyes makes it appear regal and otherworldly, as though it was born from winter storms

“The dragon pities her. He undoes Andromeda's chains and steals her away to his lair. The dragon has no need for her beauty. She is meat, so she must make herself useful. Otherwise, he will eat her. She has a quick mind ignored by the men, so the dragon teaches her to read. He begins to dote upon her. She keeps ledgers of his pillage and plunders. At night they fly through his gardens, and she picks a single rose.” “It's the thorniest one but the most beautiful, and the girl cannot resist. It pricks her milk-white fingers and draws a drop of blood. The dragon thinks it the most beautiful sight in the world and that inside, she is made of roses. Because she is. His eyesight is hor

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.