Issei Half Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Another memory unfolded, softer yet no less intense: them soaring through starlit skies, her laughter wild and free as he caught her mid-flight, their bodies pressing together in heated embrace high above ancient mountains, promising eternal rule and unbreakable bond. The images poured over me relentlessly, each one twisting deeper into my heart. I watched them share victories in battle, her standing proudly beside him as they claimed territories together, their connection forged in fire and blood long before I had ever existed. My own body felt painfully inadequate in comparison, all plush curves and human vulnerability, my heavy breasts leaking milk from the stress, my round belly soft and

If she asks for the moon, I’ll find a way to fly into the sky and blow it back down here for her. “If I told you not to overextend yourself trying to please me, would it work?” “No. Everything in me wants to please you.” “What if NOT doing everything in your power to please me, makes me happy?” “That makes no sense, but even if it did, the answer would still be no. It’s who we are, Eliane. Dragons feel things differently than humans. Since your two sides aren’t connected, you probably don’t feel it the way that I do, or the other dragons do. But, hopefully, someday, you will. We love with everything we are, Eliane. Every bit of me is yours now.”

"You! A man with no seed in his blood! You expected me to give you a golden dragon? Look at yourself! Do you have the ability?" Her voice rose to a shriek. "If I had not overheard the healer talking, I would still be worrying that something was wrong with me! This is all your fault! You have no ability, but you dream of golden heirs! You deserve to wear the horns of a cuckold!" "Die!" Drakon's face darkened. He drew his sword and ran her through the heart. Caspian shifted into serpent form and tried to flee. Drakon transformed into his golden dragon shape, seized the serpent with his claws, and crushed him alive.

Her cry echoed ,mingling with the rising symphony of moans around her. On another bed, bathed in flickering torchlight, an intricate knot of bodies began to form. Two male slaves, one scarred and grey haired, the other younger, must be in his twenties, and cream haired, circled a dragoness with fiery orange hair. Qerev'nrys realized they weren't fighting over her, instead they were communicating with rough grabs and possessive growls at the dragoness's command.The grey drake seized her hips, spinning her to face the younger one.The cream haired slave grabbed the dragoness horns that had sprung out in excitement, forcing her head down towards his rigid cock. Simultaneously, the grey drake pos

That time would be extremely difficult to pass without the mate and that time would be extremely crucial as any wrong person could take a chance on it. Heat? That's why I was feeling all that sparks and feelings with Ryan because I had a few encounters with him. I remembered. I read further. After the mating and awakening, with the broken spell, the creature would again be able to turn into its true self, the real self filled with power and a source of destruction, A Dragon. THE FEMALE DRAGON, DRACONA. I shivered to death now.

When I saw the look he gave me, I knew he had been reborn, too. My aunt stepped forward and slapped him. “Do you even know your place? How dare you choose a maiden on your own?” Every maiden, when ascending to the rain altar, needed a dragon at her side to summon wind and rain. The better the bond between maiden and beast, the stronger the effect of the prayer. However, Leigh and I had been born to share one dragon. Back when he was only a lifeless black egg, Leigh forced him awake, shattering his shell and nearly killing him. It was I who spent half my spirit power and used my heart’s blood to help him break free.

“Are you finding this enjoyable? I find this unbearable, and my loathing towards you, insufferable human, is correspondingly more pronounced. It displeases me that I must touch you to feel strong.” I slowly push myself up to my elbows, my eyes unfocused and dazed. “W-what?” “I'm curious whether such a lack of intelligence is a general trait of human nature or just specific to you,” In front of me, the Dragon God crouches low. He gripped my chin, and I could see the intensity in his eyes, making me wonder if he would kiss me. “Your presence is not welcomed here, human. Had my blood not yearned for and summoned for your body, I would not have made an appearance. I expect you to vacate my templ

Everleigh feels inexplicably compelled to reach out and touch them, she feels their powerful energy radiating through her fingers. With a gasping breath, her fingers continue to trace the dazzling and brightly glowing glyphs. The heat emanating from them feels so intense it should be unbearable, yet when she touches them, she is unharmed. She suspects that this is due to the protection granted by the powerful mate bond her father’s stories spoke of. She quickly realises that if fire and heat are unable to inflict harm on her, it can only mean one thing, she must be the destined mate of this dragon shifter. This is a revelation that fills her with amazement and excitement, as it opens up an i

I, Nemesis, half-dragon, half-human was,at the moment slouching low. Very very low. My bloodline was cursed, a source of shame for my mother and me. But my guilt weighed heavier than any curse. I killed the Dragon Lord's mate, by mistake. She was human, and taking human life is forbidden for me by the Divine law.

He buries himself deep and within a very short time we explode. Our elicit routine varies little. Tahr leads me out on the perch and we shift. Sex in dragon form is a craving I won't deny myself. It's different and somehow more fulfilling. It always leaves me exhausted and afterward I'm able to sleep without haunting, lonely dreams of my dragon. Tahr flies by my side afterward and watches with forlorn eyes as I enter my room. And my heart breaks again. ***