My Golden Dragon Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Khalid: Get me a picture of Zach's new girlfriend in the next 10 seconds. Buck: Yes, boss. Within seconds, Buck sent him a picture of Ariana. Khalid's eyebrows raised in surprise as he saw that Zach's new girlfriend was a black girl and an adorable one at that. "She ain't that bad," he whispered to himself, a hint of admiration in his voice. ******** Annie and Jason walked down the hallway in search of Falcon. This is like a dream come true to Annie. She can't help her excitement and she grinned dreamily at him. She hopes that time never passes by and she wants to relive every second again.

The dragon looked towards me as he watched them putting the suit on me closely. "I am a type of elemental dragon- a water dragon," he told me simply. "If you want to be more specific then that, I'm a sea dragon," he hummed out and then rolled over onto his back, looking at his claws. "We specialize in controlling water and some forms of weather, and we're useful when fires start because of us. We can easily put out what we started if we desire. My coin named me Ross when I hatched, and since then, he's been mine and Sera's. Sera is mine as well." He flipped back onto his stomach and then got to his feet, stalking up to me. "If I like you... I might accept you and let you become part of my tr

"Your sister, is the legend of the golden dragon. We are the offspring of white dragons. We are created to serve the royal family, and for the strength of our devotion to the family. The gods honored us. Every period a legend is born from our tribe. It is called the mate girl. She is the mate of the golden dragon, the most powerful creature in this whole world, even the rulers The Seven of All Kingdoms, they will not be able to stand up to him.” She said, looking at her daughter proudly, Alpheus furrowing his eyebrows angrily, as he says “This is why the crown prince was always attached to my sister.” His mother smiled tenderly, lovingly kissing his forehead "He is her mate. They only meet e

This Red Dragon was part of the reason why my Kemy suffered the incredible torture of being locked in her dreams for years and today he almost took her from me, took her from the life she wanted and deserved. Daniel was right, this Dragon was mine to slay. After pacing around, Daniel gave him a few more punches, his fist was on fire and the doctor was yelling and begging for his life. “Please, just let me say goodbye to my Golden Princess before,” his voice was quivering. F*ck him! She wasn’t his, he was a freaking psycho and wouldn’t ever get close to my mate again. “She doesn’t want anything to do with you, delusional monster!” I lashed out. Daniel gave me a heavy sword which seemed to be

I didn't answer but continued howling. I wanted the rest of the world to celebrate with me because I, the son of the Lycan King, the dark princess of both worlds, finally found my mate! And you know what? She kind of liked me. Or, at least, she didn't want to stab me and run away! Yay! There's still hope in life and I'm on top of the world! Everything went well until Leo grabbed my snout to shut me up and shoved me and Louisa into the backseat of my Porsche.

And then— He lowered his enormous head. "Are you joking?" groaned Jaden. Draco’s golden eyes were fixated on me, unblinking. And then, in a movement that no dragon—especially not this dragon—should have ever made… He nudged me. Gently. Like a protective guardian. Kael chuckled. “Well, I’ll be damned.” Jaden gawked. “Okay, what the hell is going on?” I smirked, resting a hand against Draco’s scaled head. “It seems your beast has good taste. Hello old friend.” I kissed the forehead of the beast and it purred.

I mused, feeling a flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, we'd brought a small piece of this broken world back to life, proving that nothing was truly beyond redemption. "I thought the same," Sebastian said, slinging the bags over one shoulder. "Gabe said it enhances everything around it. I read some of the books we took too. He was right. According to the tales, the gold dragon was the male counterpart of the white dragon. I think the whole fated mates thing we experience is a result of Lupa using their power to cast her spell over all of us." "Well, that part definitely sucks," I muttered, the flicker of hope extinguishing as quickly as it had sparked. Gabe, my fated mate. The pain of los

I'd like to be everything you want Hey girl, let me talk to you * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Nox seamlessly moved from one blushing girl to another, before he stopped beside his female dragon friend and effortlessly spun her around to drop her low, just catching her in her arms while mouthing cockily, “Hey girl, let me talk to you.” He pulled her up seamlessly and looked over her shoulder, his gaze not tearing from mine as he directed the next few lines at me. I couldn’t bring myself to feel jealous of his proximity to the dragon dancer or their sensual dance moves as my heart soared and beat faster than the beats of the song. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * If I was your

his deep voice purrs at me. His voice is deeper than Aiden’s already deep voice, but calmer and showing gratitude and affection? I thought dragons were supposed to be aggressive and possessive. They often act as if they own their mates and lovers, which is why I thought Aiden’s club has a supernatural BDSM area, but the dragon is the less possessive of the two. I see recognition and relief in Willow’s eyes as she finally focuses on me. “Raff? Raff, is it really you or am I delirious?” she asks.

“Now focus. Acquire her before one of these other mutts stick their claws in” I stride up to the podium and mount the steps with purpose. The girl is held in place by two tired-looking, elderly women. In the hope that the ward can’t suppress the mate-bond sparks, I take hold of her chin between my thumb and forefinger. No such luck. I suppress the sigh. I tilt her face up, toward me, and look into her dull grey eyes. Golden shards - almost invisible - but most assuredly there. A dragon blood. I let go of her chin quickly in shock. Then try to play it off, nonchalantly wiping my fingers on my trousers. Then I grin to myself. Manfred told the truth. He just didn’t know how true it was.