G Dragon Smut Novels & Stories

“She and a few others got mixed up with the dragons. Not the big guys, just some of the little ones, what do they call themselves? Amphithere. They’d been going to some sex club down in the city, and Sean said she had been getting into some pretty heavy stuff, experimenting with silver. Silver play, drugs laced with silver… I felt her death, Daniel, it was slow and painful.” Daniel had heard rumors of the dragon underground sex clubs. All dragons, no matter their kind, had a voracious appetite for lust, greed, and destruction. The clubs allegedly helped them channel that in safe, consensual ways, but there were always dark whispers about the full truth of that. He filed the information away

Each slash truly overwhelmed the giant beyond belief; already furious, it suddenly went berserk, emitting strange smoke from its entire body. “What’s this? The air is getting worse, but there’s no problem with my body either. So what exactly is he doing?” asked the little dragon, scrutinizing every movement of the giant, who had suddenly begun emitting black smoke filled with a foul stench—though it didn’t actually smell foul. “What is this?” asked the young man, confused by the unpleasant odor.

The animals run and fly around the room before dissolving. Taran smiles, “Can you make a dragon?” I smile, “I will try.” I think about Taran in his dragon form. Finally, I push out the ball of pink smoke from my hand as a dragon forms. It flies around the room and exhales pink smoke. I hold out my hand, letting it land on me. Taran sticks out his finger to touch it, only for the dragon to snap at him. “I’m sorry,” I quickly say while dissolving the dragon by waving my other hand.

Valmore nodded, accepting what Mallik just said. "We only know about fairy drifters, we don't know about the dragons. Dragons are a race born in fairy, so it must be true. Only drifters have the ability to see us, so it must be true. It must be that Dragon drifter who tripped the drifter sensor" Valmore agreed. Mallik thought the same thing. "It's not the only thing I came across this time. I heard gossip that this dragon drifter's mate looks like the late princess Catherina and she must be Catherina's missing daughter" Mallik shared about the gossip that the entire summer realm is whispering about.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

Recognizing that a state of fearlessness and tranquility weakened the dragon's assaults, he fearlessly faced the creature, ultimately dispelling its spectral form. In a fraction of a second, Alexander swiftly closed the distance between himself and the dragon's head. With unyielding determination, he unleashed a powerful punch toward the dragon's skull. His fist seemed to pass through the ethereal form of the creature, leaving no physical impact but causing the dragon's head to vanish into thin air. With the dragon defeated, Alexander wasted no time in claiming the coveted Makutu Breaking Morning Dew. Determined to depart from the strange realm as swiftly as possible, he began to collect the

“Your parents, along with a few other likeminded individuals were working on cross breading species. It’s not a new concept, animals cross bread all the time but it’s not something we had ever actively forced previously. They were working with a dragon and a Kumat. Dragons are one of the strongest beasts in our world, their scales are almost impenetrable, their eyesight is second to none and of course they can fly but they are controlled by their baser instincts, instincts to feed and protect themselves and their young which often makes them unpredictable, they are solitary and insular and wont be trained, they also tend to be somewhat violent towards people whenever we have tried to domesti

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

, he chuckled at that, “We need to scatter around and gather more of these if we are lucky we might meet with an elder dragon” *** They sat across each other, pamphlets scattered about before them. “There’s no way in hell these people have a dragon”, Dragomir said. “How can you tell?” "This is a very sleazy depiction of a dragon, this green-looking beast is nothing close to what an actual dragon looks like”, he wrapped the paper and tossed it to the wall behind Raisel, a little bit above her head. “Well, there's no harm in actually trying, we just need to check the dates…"

“Touch-me-not has no known cure, Flamera. It can't be formulated. I believe you've asked me this when you first arrived?” Olive sighed in disappointment. Yes, she had asked out of curiosity when she was first learning about numerous poisons and their secret antidotes but didn't see any information about Touch-me-not. Her heart broke in two hearing Lutz say again it had no cure, especially seeing her mate's life now depended on it. “I combed through the archives about dragons when we were training on your future journey to Vulcan. Your dragon to be would be extremely special and it possesses the Ignis fatuus,” Lutz continued.