Issei Half Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Then she turned to Elliot and told him, “Elliot, I need you to breathe fire into the chalice. Elliot breathed fire into the chalice, and she handed it to me, “Elisa, please drink this after Elliot stands behind you and prepares to catch you. Elliot moved behind me and I drank the blood in the chalice. I felt something rush into me so fast, and so hard, that it knocked me backward and everything went black. I was trying to catch my breath when a beautiful pale green dragon with golden eyes appeared before me, “Hello, Elisa. I am Ryoko. I know we’re going to have so much fun. Hello, Vixen! Should we set up the area to prepare for her bear next? Maybe have a welcome party?” I chuckled, “Okay, l

Drake frowned at his observation. "Thinking about it, I do feel like you are right. She created three pairs. They are said to keep both the dragons and the fae united. Nyra is a half-fae, and I am a Dragon. I think this might be the pattern here. If the men are from the dragon race, then the woman would definitely have connections to the Fae race. That is how she planned to unite us. If one from each race is selected, then they would definitely take care of both the races. She planned it all" Drake slowly understood everything.

and he bent close, whispering something that made her grip his hand like an anchor. "I'm not sure how to feel about this vireman (twist) in events," I confess to Marisol, gesturing toward the scene on the couch. Dragon runs his fingers through her hair as she sleeps soundly against his chest. The kid had his mother’s eyes but his father’s hands—broad, scarred, too steady for a sixteen-year-old. “Dragon’s a good kid, but… bagay sa yo, yo konplike (these things, they’re complicated).”

Ash answered for me. "My dragon is a direct descendant of an original dragon, so I was blessed with Yukina, the ice dragon's magic. Lien, my dragon, told me that we could heal Saeya with the combination of my ice and healing magic. I didn't want to say anything until I knew I could form it. I don't know if it will work. I mean-"

Make that Hikaru and this mystery witch. My feelings confuse me as Hikaru takes a shine to him and I don’t know whether I find it hot or should be jealous. Seeing his semi hard cock through his pants as his eyes wander over Hikaru put me on edge. I don’t feel the pull of the mate bond but I feel an intense attraction. When the dragon kisses him and tells him to make us each a drink, I get the idea that the dragon is staking a claim. Is he jealous?

Slowly, he swiped a finger through the red droplet and tasted it. His eyes suddenly went wide. The vertical slits of his pupils blown out until his eyes were solid, burning gold. "What are you?" he whispered, his voice no longer cold, but dangerously feral. Suddenly, a violent shockwave erupted from the point where his skin touched hers. A searing, white-hot light exploded between them, blinding the guards. Aria felt as if her veins were being filled with liquid diamonds. On the pale skin of her collarbone, a mark began to carve itself in real-time. It wasn't a tattoo; it was a burn, a brand of a dragon entwined with a moon. It glowed with a celestial radiance that pushed back the shadows of

She says as she unlatches herself from me, “I’m just so glad you’re okay. Fucking Sapphire took control! It was weird, I could see everything from the back of my mind… but I couldn’t do anything! She wouldn’t give me control back!” A frown takes over her face as she talks, genuinely upset with her dragon. “It’s okay, everything’s okay now. Let’s not worry about it for now. We need to clear the area and get back home, to our babies,” I say softly, smiling as I lean in and kiss her. “They’re so perfect, Creed,” she whispers as she pulls away from me, looking at me with tear filled eyes. “I don’t doubt it, sweetheart. Any babies we make together will be nothing but perfect, now let’s hurry, I c

Author's point of view... “When you were sent here for your quest, I was sent for one too and mine was a little bit different from you. As the dragon breed, my soul was split into two halves. One of the two parts was the little dragon you met and the other...” He paused and stared at her as if trying to figure out if he could say it or not. Thea frowned, curiosity overriding her shock. “What?? Split into two? What does that even mean? Where’s the other half?”

The dragon breaks the kiss, his head goes back, and his mouth opens as he moans. Ezra watches his beautiful Dragon experience pleasure as he slowly pumps his finger in and out of him. His lips curl up when he feels the Omega pressing back against his fingers, fucking himself. Those beautiful plump lips part, and Roman sucks a breath in when Ezra presses another finger inside. The little Omega was so exotic, driving Ezra wild. He couldn't wait to sink his cock inside of him. He couldn't wait to see what it felt like to have his little dragon wrapped around his cock.

Both James and I took a step back, muttering apologies. "Let's stop behaving like petulant children and discuss the real issue here," James said, glancing at the room where Ella lay swathed in bandages. My blood boiled at the sight; whoever was behind this incident, I vowed to give them a taste of hell itself. "Ella is not a regular human. She is half-dragon, descended from a lineage that possesses warlock magic," I confessed, knowing I could trust James with this truth. His eyes widened at the revelation, rendering him momentarily speechless.