Loved By A Dragon Novels & Stories

At times like right now, it hits me like a freight train. “Sometimes, I love you so much that it hurts, Zephyr,” I tell her, leaning against her snout when she moves to touch me. I stay here a moment, letting her bask in my love for her as I hold her giant face in my hands, laying against her and hugging her. My love for her may be painful to me, making my heart feel like it’s going to burst, but a dragon feels much more deeply than the rest of us, so I know that it feels good to her for me to love her this much.

I darted in and out of the trees as fast as my legs would carry me. Soon enough I came into the clearing by the lake. Sat by the edge of the water was Draco's enormous ashen gray dragon. He let out another deafening roar into the air, and it was such a sad song. My heart broke for him when he lowered his head and nudged at the lifeless body of Lorena. His snout was huge, almost half the size of her tiny body, but he was so gentle when he tried to nudge her awake. He knew she was gone, but there was a part of him hoping that he was wrong. I stepped forward with my hands up, and when my foot snapped a twig he startled, shooting a fireball at me. I jumped out of the way and shouted out, “Draco,

It can be used to destroy as its power is limitless. The last dragon was in love with a Lycan called Starci. My mother didn’t like her and sensed evil in her. So to save her friend, she told Vilkas that he was being deceived by her, but he didn’t listen. Vilkas left the kingdom after arguing with my mother and followed Starci blindly, believing that they were fated to each other. But they weren’t.

I opened my eyes again and looked around. Baz was standing in front of me and Jennifer was still holding my hand. I squeezed her hand as she looked at me with big eyes. “We bow in your presence Typhon, father of all dragons and mightiest beast in all of the realms, we request the turning of this human so she may birth strong dragon children with her bonded half, her heart is pure and her intent is honorable,” Baz said. I saw the flickering of a black tail and then the great dragon came forward from the shadows as we all bowed our heads. He had a magnificent aura of power, almost suffocating me and I knew that I stood in the presence of the oldest dragon to ever live.

The slight bulge of my stomach, "One day the older dragon met a devil, and he decided he wanted another pet. By this time though, the older dragon had woman with him. She was beautiful and the young dragon was very taken with her." Louis motioned for me to sit back down as he trailed his hands lower, skimming his fingers along my hips as he moved back grabbing my foot and pulling it up so I had to lean back. "The young dragon and the woman had fallen in love, she wasn't a dragon but he didn't care. I loved her." His eyes met mine and it was like the story he was telling fell away, "I loved her and I couldn't keep her safe." "Louis-"

At the Kingdom of Gold Valley, the Lycan Wedding of the Master Dragon and the First Lycan Princess already ended and two hearts that understand, accept, and love each other started to relish the magic of joy and peace in their hearts. “I love you wife; I never thought that I could be as happy as this. As a Dragon, I was born to fight and never to be conquered by love; but you conquered me; my love for you conquered my frigid warrior heart” Dareon said in a whispering manner as he moved closer to her in their soft, king-size bed. The Lycan Princess smiled as she caressed his face. “I love you more my warrior dragon, my mate, my love.” She then showered his face with little kisses until her li

I know he hears it because his mouth twitches into a small smile. “You haven’t known me long enough to say that.” I tell him, trying to disregard what he just said and how it’s impacting me. “I’m a dragon, Merethyl. Dragons feel more deeply than any other species. When we fall in love, it’s for life, it’s for always. There will never be anyone for me, but you. No one will ever be able to take me away from you. Even if you pushed me away, I would only be able to go so far. The dragon in me would not let me leave you. You’ve seen my cave of treasures, you know the depths of my possessive nature. What is mine, will always be mine. And you are mine, Merethyl.”

A dragon feels and senses things much more strongly than others, so when they love, their love is force, unable to be resisted. When a dragon is claimed by their mate, it’s a positive relationship. But you don’t have to be mated to a dragon to claim one. In the past, humans and shifters alike have claimed dragons to increase their own power, using the dragon's strength to overtake kingdoms or try to rule the world. That was the intent of the Chief and his son, Oliver. But both of them are dead. All that is left now is the hybrids that we haven’t been able to find or save.

“Of course I would find the only emotionally clingy monster in the forest and make it mine.” I groaned, staring at the tiny beast licking blood from its lips, purring even louder, like it was laughing at me. Of course. Of course I would bond with a baby dragon in the murder forest. Only me. Only Violet Black.

“Your pet has been busy. She has found herself both a lover and a derha.” “Derha?” said Ilyria. “Dragon,” translated Madame Skia.