Miraculous Dragon Novels & Stories

Seraphina seems confused. “I saw you . . . back in the past. I know that there is something you know.” “You’re making me confused, Kaina.” “Mother,” Hana walks closer to her. “If there’s something I need to know right now, I’m begging you to tell me. I know that you’re guarding something here. You are the mistress of fire, and it is your duty to guard the sleeping dragon here. I don’t know where this dragon exactly is now here in the village, but I know you know where it is.”

The bare-branched trees won’t serve as a proper cover for anything and then I look up in the sky… My breath hitches when I see the white dragon, An arctic dragon, ethereal and lithe as it flies not too high up. Its shadow covers me momentarily. I stand there mesmerised as I watch it fly for some time with a strangely thudding heart. The afternoon rays of the sun reflect on its snowy white form, making the greyish-white wings look veiny and almost translucent and making it look more majestic. An arctic dragon is as rare as a basilisk. I feel my heart lodge in my throat when the beast slightly tilts its head, its beady black eyes meet mine. Its gaze narrows slightly before it veers and begins

Everyone moved away from those two since we had no idea what was going to happen. Her stream of light hit his outstretched palm. His head tilted backwards, and a bolt of green went into the air. The light cut off, making it to where there was only blue going upwards. Holy fucking hell! It worked. “You are brilliant,” he praised her. “None of our people have ever considered that possibility. This, as a whole, could definitely help our side out. We have fourteen Mystic dragons. Then we have two who are vampire/dragon hybrids but don’t have dragon forms but do have elemental magic. I’d love to see later if this would work for them as well.”

What she heard next would forever change how she looked at love. "I am thankful for the time that we have had. The love that we have shared has been beyond anything that I could ever have imagined. Who knew that loving a dragon would be so wonderful. I wish that I could have thanked the Clutch elders for taking in Time and teaching....." Mira watched as the light was extinguished in her eyes as she drew her final breath. This caused the man/beast to roar in great agony. The sound so loud that it caused the Keep to collapse on top of them.

I watched in awe as the majestic creatures twisted and turned effortlessly, their scales shimmering under the moonlight. The scene shifted, and I found myself on a high cliff overlooking a vast, glittering valley. A powerful gust carried the scent of ancient magic, and I felt the presence of others around me. Was I in the Dragon Kingdom? My heart pounded in my chest as I tried to make sense of the dream. A dragon, larger and more magnificent than the others, descended from the sky, landing gracefully on the cliff beside me. Her eyes, brilliant and knowing, locked onto mine. It was as if she could see into the very depths of my soul.

Myra: the sex kind? Dragon: if you would allow me to and you keep an open mind I will take your body places its never been before. Myra: yes, please. Dragon: you will be doing alot of begging tomorrow Kitten. You better try to rest youll need it because once im done with your body your going to wish you had never seeked the Dragon. oh god how can he make me feel so nervous and scared but hungry and ready all at the same time? how do i even reply to that?

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

Her arms wrapped around herself as she tried to hold herself together. “Don’t hold back, Maze. Let it happen, let your dragon guide you!” I called out to her, seeing her visibly struggling. She grits her teeth while trying to relax her body, trusting my words. Orange smoke swirls around her… making my eyes widen in shock. I’ve never seen an orange dragon before… I bet she’ll be beautiful. Before I know if she’s standing in front of me in her orange dragon’s form. She has bright golden eyes, and sharp wings like her father.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

My gaze drifts toward the distant valley where the first faint glimmers of dragonfire appear against the night sky. They are close now. Very close. I imagine her among them. Seraphina. I remember the first time I heard whispers of her. The Madrigal girl who survived the tunnels. The girl who played music that could pull dragons from the sky. The girl Aurelion claimed as his mate. My fingers curl slowly into fists. She should have been mine. Not his. Never his. I could have taught her what that power truly meant. Could have guided it. Shaped it.