House Of The Dragon Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She dragged her hair, feeling so uncomfortable, pushing her hands underneath her skirt and parting her lips upwards in a moan with my name leaving her lips. Fucking hell flower! Just how will I leave right now? She was in the heat, it's normal for anyone who has their mates around them but I have to restrain myself or I'll end up getting thirsty for her blood like a starved soul. I watched her hands stroke herself and with her other hands pinching herself as well as cupping her boobs which left me in a groaning mess. “King Vladimir, I'm afraid the Dragon King is losing his patience, If only you can try to–”

Reya placed our hands on his chest and released every ounce of ancient power and magic into my mate’s chest. My dragon was completely depleted so she quickly switched back with me and fell into a deep sleep in my mind. I watched as Selwyn took a deep breath. His eyes popped open and he turned his head to look at me. “I love you.” I whispered before I fell to the floor into darkness. *** Selwyn’s POV***

"You've failed me, Halsey, you've failed. Your stomach can't keep a child anymore, and the one you gave me barely speaks; when he does, it's against me," Mom winces as Dad tightens his grip on her cheeks. I want to help, but I need help. I'm powerless against the dragon king. I don't want to feel this way. The dragon inside me is scratching and clawling at me. He wants to fly and leave this place. 'S- Stop, m- my head hurts,' I tell him. He stops almost immediately. "W- when I'm older and sit on the throne. We'll take over all the empires in the West," I say with difficulty, wanting to appease Father.

"And you're not going to change how you said it." "No." Her wolf pressed forward. Not in argument. She didn't answer. She thought about the corridor on the first night, the estate's territory hitting her like recognition, her wolf leaning into it the way a plant turned to find light. She had told herself then that it was just the territory. Just the bond. Just proximity to an Alpha so old he warped the space around him. She had been lying to herself since the first night. She knew that now. Standing in this room in the dark, with his eyes that colour and his voice still in the air between them, she knew it precisely.

Their rhythm is painful and beautiful. Together, the three dragons orchestrate her body like a symphony: Draven spewing heat that forces her open, Kael anchoring her with the steady violence of his desire, Rion chilling the burn just enough that she doesn’t combust completely. Her sense of self begins to fragment—first at the edges, then in great, reckless shards as the sensation blots out thought.

Chapter 16: Cravings in the Valley I woke up wrapped in Vaelor’s arms with his big hand resting on my round belly again. The valley felt peaceful but my mind was not. The memory of him trying to enter me yesterday still made my body ache in a good way. He was too big. My chubby pussy could not take him yet. That fact both scared me and made me want him more. The guilt from Kael’s situation sat heavy on my chest too. My brother was in debt because of me and I was here letting a dragon worship every soft inch of my body.

Then I shift the image to one where I’m slowly sliding into her, making sure she can feel my pleasure at being inside her body. I watch as her teeth snap shut, and she fights to keep her back from arching. ‘Avani….’ ‘You started it, my love. Do you want to tell me what has you wanting me so desperately?’ ‘I think I must still have some dragon DNA in me.’ ‘Funny, I was thinking you needed a whole lot more dragon DNA in you.’ An image of my dick standing at attention flashes from her mind to mine. ‘Yep, that’s the DNA I’m talking about.’

“Just don’t trust the fairytale, ‘cause I ain’t no knight in shiny armor: I’m the fucking dragon.” Silvia smiled back at him from the bottom of her heart, dragging him on top of her as she rolled over. Jim’s body covered her, his tongue, his hands, his hips driving her crazy, the most mesmerizing and dangerous thing she’d ever come across. Yeah, he could never be the knight in shiny armor. Her personal savior could only be the dragon. Not a dragon. The dragon. The only one with a heart. The only one to save her life by exposing her to a whole different kind of danger. The one pushing her further, daring her to drop her ordinary persona and let her true self show. The one that unleashed the s

This I wished for, this I desired beyond all else. The dragon removed his claw, which I noticed was bloody. We had been a little too zealous in our lovemaking and his sharp claw-tip had damaged my insides, but I felt no pain nor any fear. I trusted my Master, my Lover, and so deeply wished to allow Him to possess me utterly, any time He wished.

he said, clasping my hand between his own. Mom sat on my other side. Her eyes were laced with worry and concern, and she looked tired and pale. “How’s Viola?” I asked instead answering Xyan right away. “Better. Talking,” she mumbled, extending her hand to caress my hair. “I am fine. Just feeling a bit drained,” I croaked, unable to keep the emotions in check. “There’s this girl named Zenith. She seems to be a demon dragon. She tried to bait me into showing my true self. Ruelle took over and then…” I surmised, sighing at the end.