Romans & histoires Malleus Draconia X Reader

If you find such topics uncomfortable, please consider carefully before proceeding. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book DOES NOT promote grooming. The story is based on forbidden relationships and taboo bonds. In the fantasy werewolf-dragon world, mates are one soul divided into two bodies. Unfortunately, for Jax and Xel, they are related as uncle and niece. The book deep dives into the romance of a werewolf and a dragon, and the emotional turmoil that arises when fate binds two souls that should never have been connected. It explores love, loyalty, identity, and the painful consequences of destiny’s choices. This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear unders

Saying that I was just about to lean forward and grasp those lips in mine, lips so close that I could feel them right there, like a brush of feather ready to touch together. But as the ghost of breath left from her mouth, Xenia didn’t fight back but the moment was however broken by the sound of another wolf, precisely Draco. “What is going…on?” The last part is said in a whisper as I see Draco surveying us from head to toe. If it wasn’t the sudden change in his demeanour I wouldn’t have known that Draco grasped into the situation. Suddenly there was a wildfire concern in his eyes as he realised what was going on.

He behaves a lot like his son Hunter. Fearless. "I'd like to have a word with the girl," Draken said calmly. "No!" Rasmus, Hunter, and Luca, all growled at the same time but Xander watched the man with keen observance. "Are you going to reject her?" Xander asked as Draken faced him. His onyx eyes were emotionless but there was a flicker of gold in his eyes, perhaps Draken had thought exactly that. "Let me talk to her," He said calmly. Hunter and Rasmus stepped forward in retaliation when Xander stood up.

I hurried to place my hand over her mouth. “Gosh Mona, you’re like the little kid who tells on everyone.” Black scales started to appear over Jaxon… or Brax’s body. He is having a hard time controlling his anger. Dragons are not like Lycans or werewolves. They are one with the dragon; they don’t have one living in their head. Brax’s voice became a low rumble, as if his human and dragon voices were combined.

The prince of the rouges growled. Drake was panting, gasping for air. He closes his eyes, feeling the presence of the beating heart. As he opened his eyes, it was blood red. He wore the devil's eye. It was cold, dark, mysterious, and dangerous. The prince of the rouges steps backward, trembling. He didn't try to struggle off the chain; he just wore his dangerous lopsided grin.

Genre: Steamy Dragon Beast Fantasy Romance Characters: Lustre Fleff: 26, an archivist with dragon blood hidden in her lineage, fiercely independent, olive skin with opal-hued eyes. Jammy Dracotar: 31, billionaire dragon-shifter, enigmatic, ruthless in business, darker in bed. Rumored to be part beast, part man entirely untouchable. . . . Lustre Fleff wasn’t supposed to be at the auction. It was private, invitation-only hosted in the belly of a mountain estate that only the rich or unreasonably powerful ever walked through. But she wasn’t just any librarian. She’d inherited more than books from her grandmother’s bloodline. Something old, coiled, and fire-breathing.

The Draco roars in pain but no lasting damage is dealt. Ximi roars as he pulls both his arms back and jumps out of the hole. He did not expect this. He expected to fare better but now that the Draco was serious, Ximi felt overwhelmed. The Draco charges again, not giving Ximi any breathing time. Ximi dodges the Draco’s open jaw. It didn’t bother to strike the Draco again, knowing that random strikes wouldn’t deal any true damage. He backs away, kicking the dirt, showering the Draco’s eyes with a fog of dirt. It didn’t help much as the Draco lunged forward.

I stare at Dakota who is looking at anywhere but at me. My heart begins to race in my chest as the urge grows. This feeling dictates that I have found my mate. But, it's wrong. Dakota can't be my mate. I've known her since she was a child. It doesn't make sense that I am feeling the bond now. It just isn't possible. 'Mate' Orin, my dragon growls in my head and I freeze. "Kota!" We both turn in the direction of Dale's voice. He's panting as he runs towards us.

I would stop and take a moment to marvel if Ona wasn't in so much distress. As more screams reverberate down the hall, I rush after Primus towards the source. I don't see the drake until our limbs tangle together as we both crash to the floor. "Good Gods! Watch what you are doing you incompetent commoner. Oh, a sun dragon!" he snarls, adjusting the circlet in his hair as he awkwardly stands.

Kai said. ** Note To The Readers- You can check out Kai’s story in “My Dragon Mate” which is a bxb (boy loves boy) novel and Jax’s story in “I’m His Mate, Not His Choice” which is a bxg (boy loves girl) novel. You can read them if you are interested to know more for curiosity sake. However, not reading them will not disturb the flow of this story. So keep reading and enjoy ! **