Harry Potter Pet Dragon Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The slight bulge of my stomach, "One day the older dragon met a devil, and he decided he wanted another pet. By this time though, the older dragon had woman with him. She was beautiful and the young dragon was very taken with her." Louis motioned for me to sit back down as he trailed his hands lower, skimming his fingers along my hips as he moved back grabbing my foot and pulling it up so I had to lean back. "The young dragon and the woman had fallen in love, she wasn't a dragon but he didn't care. I loved her." His eyes met mine and it was like the story he was telling fell away, "I loved her and I couldn't keep her safe." "Louis-"

I stare at Dakota who is looking at anywhere but at me. My heart begins to race in my chest as the urge grows. This feeling dictates that I have found my mate. But, it's wrong. Dakota can't be my mate. I've known her since she was a child. It doesn't make sense that I am feeling the bond now. It just isn't possible. 'Mate' Orin, my dragon growls in my head and I freeze. "Kota!" We both turn in the direction of Dale's voice. He's panting as he runs towards us.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Between her and the lake stood a monster—a real-life monster from the worst nightmare ever. “A dragon. Real dragon.” was all she could mutter before the darkness that was creeping around her eyesight took her over, and she fell into oblivion. ≈ ≈ ≈ Henry knew that scaring his girl shitless was a mistake, but there was no other way to prove his point. So when he phased in front of her into his black dragon, he kind of expected her to faint. He did take a little more time than necessary for the phase, but when she started to fall to the ground, he turned back in the blink of an eye and was there in his human form to catch her before she hit the ground.

"The child of a Black Dragon will form into a magical sac at early development. It would later solidify into a shell in the placenta and separate from it during childbirth. It is not… It's not the same as a Human's childbirth." From then onward, Liam started to become overprotective. He would not let me touch chilly water, and I was not allowed to be outdoors for more than thirty minutes. I was not even allowed to be near the kitchen fire. Liam even got someone to change my bed and seats to Dragon skin inner liner material and hired highly experienced craftsmen to make them. I stared at my new bedsheet and said dryly, "These… Aren't cheap, are they?" Liam replied casually, "I bought them qui

, 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

"I don't want to be your pet, Draco. I'm going back to Molzen." "You heard me?" His pupils flickered with panic before he pulled me tight into his arms and declared, "You're not going anywhere in this lifetime. You're my fated mate, so your soul belongs to me!" "So, am I supposed to just be your pet? Am I supposed to watch you start a family with some she-wolf?" He reached out and gently wiped my tears away. "I'm not mating anyone else but you." His embrace used to be the sole comfort for my nightmares, but now, it felt like a trap tightening around me.

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

he purred, “you should send your youngest, Lady Segrenry. The one with the... repulsive green hair.” The air thinned. Huverdra’s head snapped toward him, gold light flickering beneath his skin. “Choose your words carefully.” “Oh, I mean no insult,” the Black Dragon said, feigning innocence. “It’s only that her strength is… untested. Surely, if your blood is true, she can handle a few mortal insects.” A few dragons chuckled. The sound was cruel — low, hissing, psychopathic, dangerous. “She is but a child,” Segrenry said coldly. Her claws dug into the ground. “My *guards* could raze their kingdom before your hatchlings even find their wings.”

I peer over the side of the bed, open my mouth, and let loose with a blast of fire. "Owww... fuck... stop that," he yells putting his hands up to block the flames. I tear off the shirt I'm wearing, sprint from the room, and dive over the edge of the perch. It's a few seconds before I remember to pull in the magic. But does it really matter? I thought I would give anything to be a dragon, but I would give it all back for Tahr's love. My dragon bursts free and more flames shoot from my throat.