Hidden Flame: Bound To The Triplet Dragon Kings Novels & Stories

We always knew that running a restaurant right on the packs boarder would be a great cash flow injection, but I don’t think any of us expected it to be quite this successful. As the packs Alpha I’m usually only here when we have any large bookings or functions, the workload without the restaurant is already obnoxious so it really just adds to the overflowing plate. That’s what happens when your pushing close to 30 and still without your Luna I guess. I really thought I would have found my fated mate by now. Every opportunity I’ve had to venture into any other pack or attend gatherings, I’ve been there but she hasn’t. The pressure to take a chosen mate is mounting from my pack, but just like

Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot. "My apologies." Theo stopped himself from laughing and got serious again. "The flame is what keeps us in peace. A long time ago, the boundaries were broken and different clans started to create a new one through hybridity. It threatened the purity of the clans so the flame slowly died. If it died, no clan would survive the extinction brought by the disappearance of the flame. My ancestors chose to keep our kind walking on this world so---" "You killed the hybrids." Maddie said breathlessly. Theo saw how shocked she was and he couldn't stop being worried for her, especially with the bond they started to form. Howe

The sorcerer tried to counter with their own dark magic, but my flames consumed their shadows with unyielding brightness. With a triumphant roar, Elly joined in the attack, her fiery breath intertwining with mine to create a blazing inferno that engulfed the sorcerer in a whirlwind of searing light. The dark figure screamed in agony as the flames licked at their form, dispelling the shadows that cloaked them in mystery. As the blaze subsided, the sorcerer staggered back, their robes smoldering and their once imposing figure now hunched in defeat. Alpha Dominic and the pack members watched in awe as the threat that had loomed over them was vanquished by a mere healer and her dragon companion.

“No, we are not talking about the First Dragon and his siblings. We are talking about The Three, the balance that will protect the world. A dragon, a wolf, and a Tribrid. You are the said Tribrid.” An overwhelming sensation came over me. Her words echoed in my soul and rattled something within me – everything she said rang true. But I also felt like something within me, something was set free. A warm sensation overpowered me, I felt it spreading like a slow burning fire, cursing through my veins, breaking free of barriers I did not know I had.

Should I let him? Not thinking, I throw open my door. “What am I to you?” In unison, they said, “Mate.” I abruptly slammed and locked my door before I pressed my forehead to it. Mate? How? Oh, fucking god! I pulled out all of the historical books in my room and some of my romance books too, because some truths are hidden in fiction, if you are willing to read between the lines. Did I miss something? Based on my understanding, dragons only have fated mates and mate for life like penguins. They can have a chosen mate but that bond is broken when they find a fated mate just like most shifters. Are The Trio not normal dragons?

“Yeah. I am. I want to rip him apart. I want to erase the bond between them with my bare hands.” Briar nodded. “You’re in deep.” “I’m not sharing her, Briar,” I said. “Not with him or with anyone.” He raised his glass. “Then we play the long game.” “I’ll burn his whole bloodline if I have to,” I said quietly, eyes locked on the flames in the hearth. “Lena's mine.”

Ashlyn’s body trembled slightly as Sheetal spoke through her — controlled but straining, like she was channeling fire through glass. “He was one of the old ones. The first flame-born. A god who ruled balance and breath. He kept the sky from breaking and gave the dragons their light. But the heavens turned on him.” I stepped closer. “Why?” “Because he loved what he was forbidden to love.” Mira blinked. “Who?”

“I call thee, bound by blood and will. I name thee vessel of my hunger. Come forth in flesh I shape, in form I claim. Be mine to command, mine to ruin, mine to ride until the stars bleed. Offer every hole, every breath, every pulse. Kneel. Submit. Break for me.” The words vibrated through the attic. The black candles at the quarters flared violet, then indigo. Wind without source whipped her slip against her thighs. The circle’s lines ignited, soft silver at first, then molten gold. A rift tore open in the air above the center, jagged, like ripped silk. From it stepped… him.

"You're out of your mind." I stared straight into his eyes. "This is something that belongs to me. I don't need to use your name to get it." His scowl deepened as his body shifted into a massive frost-colored dragon. Iciness rolled off his scales as he growled, "Stop using my name to get ahead!" I nodded in agreement. "Don't worry about that. I'm about to stop being your soul-bonded mate anyway." Clara shot me a provocative look, then put on a pitiful act. "Aurora, I know you're only saying all this because you think I stole your title as Dragon Queen. But you shouldn't use that to threaten Erik."

The water dripped from them, a cool contrast to the inferno that ignited between them. Clothes were torn away in a frenzy of wet fabric. Liam's strong hands gripped her hips, yanking her flush against him. His thick, rock-hard cock throbbed hot and heavy against her stomach. Mitchell wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft, stroking the veined length as he groaned into her mouth. He shoved her soaked shorts and panties down her thighs, kicking them aside, then spun her around and bent her forward over the smooth, sun-warmed rock.