Novel & Cerita House Of The Dragon X Male Reader

And suddenly, without even thinking about it, as if my hands had detached and unplugged from my brain, and got a mind of their own, I ran my fingers on his crotch, caressing his cock over the fabric of his jeans. “Do you want it, love?” he asked, and I moaned. “Urien…” I moaned, and I felt the loneliness of him leaving my side to get completely naked. I don't know much about male anatomy, but damn… he was big. I mean, the alphas were well-endowed, and I have no idea if it was a thing for a specific race, but dragons… wow… “Like it, love?” he said, stroking softly his already hard cock. I licked my lips and nodded. He lay beside me and continued, caressing me, but this time, I had access to h

‘No,’ Malek roars suddenly, a violent, guttural rumble vibrating in my throat before I can suppress it. How did we not realize it? It was always there, or I'm guessing she had been using a scent blocker until now. The dominant, possessive Alpha instinct flares up like gasoline on an open flame, making my vision edge with an angry, dark blur. ‘ Not a dragon. Tell me she didn't lay with a fucking lizard.’ Malek growled. A cold, paralyzing shock wave hits me. A dragon. The very kind of beast that slaughtered my father. Her father. The same man who took her in when she had no one else, to bloody pieces.

The warlord stood. He was taller than she'd expected. Broader, too. Built like a creature shaped for war, but moved like he could vanish and strike in the same breath. As a child, she had often wondered what a dragon might look like in human skin—a question whispered between old books and nursery rhymes, half-believing it was myth. But if you ever did see one, it was said to be the last sight your eyes would know. And now, here he was: terrifyingly real, terrifyingly calm. A dragon made flesh. And he was looking at her like she was already burning. "You are Sera of House Vaelir," he said, descending toward her with deliberate, predator-slow steps.

“But what can we do? It is a fucking dragon. We are wolves. Huge yes to be this, we are nothing a pest that is bothering it. Besides, how can we take something this huge down?” I said in frustration and the male gritted his teeth as he watched the damn thing burn the second floor, then turn around to look at me, then he saw Christian and he growled at him. “Ok, I think that he isn’t a fan of mine.” He barely finished his words, and the dragon snapped its teeth at him and the male rolled away and looked at it in confusion. I snarled at it and flexed my claws angrily as my wolf roared inside of my head. She doesn’t like any of this.

“Vaelrion.” His eyes flashed molten gold the instant her hand touched him. The bond snapped tight, sharp with instinct. “They think dragon bonds are mythology,” she murmured. “To them, this is still political.” “That does not matter.” “It matters to them.” “It should not.” His voice sharpened, lethal. “No law of wolf or dragon would ever allow another male near a claimed mate.” She knew that. She felt it in her bones. The idea of another male touching her now felt wrong. Impossible.

He tells me quickly and quietly as he sips his drink. Last to stand is a man, huge in stature and when I say huge I mean huge, the biggest man I have ever seen! He stares and grins at me, easily double my size. “I am a dragon" he booms his voice thick and deep, to deep he sounds evil! "I love being a dragon but alas like my counterparts before me, it is a lonely life. They’re are not many female's left sadly due to all the past wars and fights. Making our lives empty with not very many mates and even less children. Alas looking at me you know I would defenitly be good in bed I mean, look at me” he says strongly wiggling his eyebrows in my direction and smiling,

Dragon replies to Maleficent. He made me so curious, so I asked everyone to leave the room, except Dracono. Dracono gets in bed with me and gently touches my belly. He seems certain that the babies growing inside of me are his. Maybe he doesn't know that I made love to Dark too many times. Dracono plays with my hair and then tells me that all he needs so I will be ok is to truly be loved by an incubus, which I already am because he truly loves me.

Her parted tensed lips. Her curves. He wants to devour her before Alexander. He wants her to show the pleasure of intercourse. He wants to the first one to make her moan his name while writhing in pain and pleasure underneath him. He was getting a hard on just on remembering her and now he wants beneath her as soon as possible. He can't stay like this only thinking about her. He is Aplha Daxon Valor he gets what he wants and he will also get what he wants from Alexander, his precious wife.

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

Clenching my jaw, I stalk towards the front door, my gaze resting on the door monitor. Standing outside is a familiar face, one I didn't think would ever show up at my doorstep. With annoyance surging through my veins, I unlock the door and step out of the house, only to come face-to-face with Hunter, Dakota's other mate. Before I can say anything, he lunges for my throat, his eyes blazing with fury. "Where is she?! I know she's in here!" He thunders like a rabid dog.