G Dragon Smut Novels & Stories

His hands slipped lower, caressing her hips and backside beneath the water, teasing the line between reverence and temptation. “Dragon’s blood does not weaken when shared,” he murmured, his hands slipping beneath her hips to lift her, “but the power tends to favor a few and we call that person ‘Draken’. Records show no ‘Draken’ since the first has found their mate. Some, in desperation, took additional wives to tempt their waning desires and hopefully produce an heir—although their offspring won’t necessarily inherit their title.”

muttered Edmund thoughtfully. “Dragon potion? Was it the dragon prince who created the dragon potion? The liquid you smeared on my sword?” Prince Zach asked curiously. “Yes, Dragon Potion, which contains dragon magic power and has purification element. When we drink dragon potion, our wounds heal, and our body strength increases. This object is scarce, and we really need it at this time," replied Edmund.

I whisper almost afraid he will deny me this. Now the smirk returns. "There's a good chance your beastkind blood will heat up to the point of exploding if you see my amazing dragon physique." An actual giggle escapes me. "Modesty doesn't suit you." My heart is pumping so fast with the excitement of seeing something no one on earth has seen. Dmitri told me he doesn't know of anyone, including himself, who has seen a dragon in their true form. Sarn's hands go to his waistband and he shoves his pants down. His cock is growing, which seems to be its natural state whenever I see it. Is it because of me or is the man just turned on by women in general? I know which way I want it.

His attention was drawn to three palm-sized pieces that were white in colour and bore a passing resemblance to dragons. "Isn't this the ninth-grade Dragongrass, long thought to have been extinct?" Severin's eyes widened as his heartbeat quickened. Legend held that Dragongrass which were tainted with the blood of true dragons could be utilized by practitioners to fortify their physical form. It was one of the rarest treasures, as it had miraculous effects on one's physical vitality. As ages passed, however, few—if any—true dragons managed to ascend to immortality. An unfortunate consequence was the gradual fading into obscurity of the Dragongrass. Its unexpected presence within the dragonoids

I whisper almost afraid he will deny me this. Now the smirk returns. "There's a good chance your beastkind blood will heat up to the point of exploding if you see my amazing dragon physique." An actual giggle escapes me. "Modesty doesn't suit you." My heart is pumping so fast with the excitement of seeing something no one on earth has seen. Dmitri told me he doesn't know of anyone, including himself, who has seen a dragon in their true form. Sarn's hands go to his waistband and he shoves his pants down. His cock is growing, which seems to be its natural state whenever I see it. Is it because of me or is the man just turned on by women in general? I know which way I want it.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

"Violet! That’s a Lightning Orb! It’s a grade-four magic core, insanely rare, only forms where storm spirits die, do you know how much this is worth?! We could buy a small island! Hug your baby dragon! Hug it now!" The dragon puffed up, looking smug, then pounced on another bush and started digging like a truffle pig on caffeine. Within seconds, it unearthed a trio of glittering red berries, each pulsating with a dim golden light. I blinked, totally lost. "Let me guess, those are super dangerous and also edible?"

' 'Did he just make all those up? 'Those are the herbs you need?" Out of doubt, Lady Tigas asked Darryl. Darryl smirked and nodded. "Yes. I've already written them in detail. Lady Tigas, you can understand these, right?" Immediately, Lady Tigas looked embarrassed. Then, Marvin came over to see and said coldly, "Hey, are you trying to trick us? What is Trimata Grass? Sun Dragon Grass? There are no such things in the world."

' His dragon purred, and Ragnar's eyes flared as he imprinted her image deep into his psyche forever, 'I will never be parted from her now,' dragon warned, staking his claim with authority. "...got lost in the underground, but luckily for me, Giovanni Lupo saw me safely back to the surface." The intensity of his stare caused Charlotte to fidget with her hands. With a soft cry of dismay, she clasped them together to cease the trembling. Ragnar straightened to his full height, forcing the dragon into the background as the ancient tendrils of seduction released themselves from his pores, charging the atmosphere. Moving languidly from his position so as not to frighten his little mate, Ragnar ch

This is why some species are busy going extinct. For instance the dragons. There are only 827 left. Yes, they can live for thousands of years, but there is only 1 mate that was born in the last 600 years. They need a new mate quickly. The Alpha of the dragons still hasn't found his mate, and he needs to find a mate so that his legacy can go on. I always found this interesting. How can the date of a whole species depend on one person, that is when the teacher explained that it is only that Alpha that can make babies with his mate. Other dragons can go on and have a family with anyone that they choose.