Romans & histoires Harry Potter Becomes A Dragon Fanfiction

He wanted to to protect her, be the man she deserved… but he was nothing more than a human, looking at Nuri that lay sound asleep, he pulled her close and she snuggled in his arms, the idea than dawned on him; what if he was to find a transformation potion to help him change into a dragon! Slowly creeping out of the bed, careful not to wake Nuri up. He walked down the hall to his study, Nuri had it made up and furnished to make Alec feel more at home. Alec paced up and down the room, reading every spell book and potion book that he had at his disposal to find a way to transform into a dragon and back to human. He grew frustrated, every book, every scripture said the same thing “life threaten

, his aunt explains. “My son will be to your school since we thought he would have better luck finding his mate with a school with different species.” “Alright, I’ll keep my eyes out for him.”, he tells his aunt. Christian’s aunt nods her head before shifting into a dragon and flying away. It was quiet for a while until I felt the urge to go to the waterfall; subconsciously, I began walking to the waterfall. Neither one of my friends stopped me, so I continued making my way towards it. I stopped at the waterfall, and I heard a powerful roar. I quickly glance at Cam to see him behind his mate. Carefully, I continue my way, but I quickly glance at Christian to appear. I should have run, but my

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

she murmured with awe. Lucas doesn't want to scare her, so he let her touch his dragon and remained as still as he could. But the more she is touching him, the more it is becoming hard for him to control himself. A dragon never let anyone touch him, but Lucas allowed Lola. Her child-like excitement to see and touch a dragon is what made him offer her to show himself in his beast form.

“The Duchess is right. It just reminded me of Imugi. It really looks like a creature that wants to become a dragon, and is in the final stage of becoming a true dragon…” Harriet was silent for a moment and looked at Zaha who was helping her climb this rocky plateau. “Have you ever seen a dragon, Your Highness?” Zaha looked at her, confused. "Ah. I am a dragon myself, Duchess. Just like your Emperor and your Crown Prince.” The two of them blinked at each other. Just then, suddenly a Wyvern was hurtling towards them and was about to swing its tail to attack them, but Zaha with an incredible speed had swung his sleeve at the Wyvern.

The dragon beneath him stirred, muscles tightening, wings pressing invisibly, reacting to the intimacy of their bond. Her hands moved to his shoulders, then tangled in his hair, drawing him closer. Every inch of her ached with desire, but fear of losing control held her for only a heartbeat. Verath’s lips trailed down her neck, brushing over sensitive skin, igniting fire that spread through her veins. She shivered, leaning into him instinctively, feeling the bond surge with every pulse of their combined magic. “You’re mine,” he whispered, voice rough and possessive, amber eyes glowing as he pressed against her fully. The dragon thrummed beneath him, responding to the desire, flaring warmth a

"You really don't have a death wish, do you? Do you realize that you might not walk out of this room alive? You’ve seen things that don't belong to the eyes of a guest." My pulse was racing, wild and reckless. I realized then that fear was a useless currency with Draco. He fed on it. If I wanted to survive, I had to change the terrain of the game. I had to make him lose his focus. I looked at his lips... the same lips that had dictated terms of my imprisonment, and saw the hunger beneath the rage. He didn’t want to kill me... he wanted to dominate me. And that was the crack in his armor. I didn't answer him. Instead, I closed my eyes, took a breath that tasted of his expensive cologne and th

The hall went dead silent. Kaelan walked right through the terrified crowd, heading straight for me. The notorious, ruthless Dragon Chancellor looked at me with a rare softness in his eyes. A faint smile even played on his lips. But the next second, that smile died. His eyes locked onto the glaring blood on the back of my hand. And that humiliating shoe print. Instantly, the golden slit of a dragon flared deep within his ocean-blue eyes. "My mate." His voice, a low growl, echoed in the hall.

‘Do you think I am so stupid that I would leave your magic unlocked little hybrid? He began to fist his hard cock his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, to her shame she could not prevent her arousal. Draco was a gorgeous male specimen and he knew it. His dark golden hair and flashing emerald green eyes made him irresitable to females, he was never short of at least two of them in his bed every night, dragons had an insatiable appetite for sex in all its enchanting forms and he had taken full advanatge of his postion as King to satisfy his every whim. Now he would fulfil his lust fuelled dreams but fucking the stunningly beautiful hybrid he had desired since that first meeting.