Naruto Dragon Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Suddenly, I saw the dragon being attacked by an unseen force. The dragon roared in pain as its scales were torn apart. I could see the blood oozing from the it's wounds. I felt helpless, unable to do anything to stop the attack." There was a long pause and she didn't speak for awhile. " Aahemmm.. Interesting dream Liana. But where was I in it? " I tried teasing her to lighten her mood up. But she turned and cupped my face between her palms and whispered, " It was you Draco... You are the dragon. " Her eyes flickered as she scanned me for what answers I had no clue about, " And do you know the worse part? I saw you scattering into ashes, I stretched my arms to reach you but you seemed so dis

I rise from the floor while she is distracted and start backing further into the trees. “Now we both know that I just you. I am more than happy to give you a reminder if you need one Nikola” His voice says as it changes to a deeper one. His eyes flash and I realize that it is his dragon speaking to hers. “Sorry lover. We don’t have time to play games at the moment. You can let me mark you though so we can become parents” she says with a groan as she crouches. He speeds to her immediately and scoops her into his arms. His dragon eyes are still present as he looks at me over her.

I said softly, the dragon looked at me, seeming to understand me, or trying to, slowly trying to approach Kiara and I once again, probably thinking that we were her parents, which in reality, we might be, since I was planning on taking the young thing, I just needed Kiara’s approval to do so. “I would love to take the little thing with us, but how are we going to care for it? I know nothing about nursing a dragon” Kiara said making me smile as the little dragon reached us, still stumbling to find its balance which would take an hour or so. “Don’t worry love, we’ll manage doing so” I said looking at Kiara who smiled extending her hand for the little dragon to sniff, it nuzzled his head on Kia

After shedding blood and sweat, I graduated, I went to school at the age of fifteen, my temper was too bad for my parents to allow me to stay until I'm sixteen, I moved into the school. The first few years were a nightmare, everyone thought my temper would be getting the best of me, one of my teachers told me I'm gonna need over a hundred to graduate with how bad my temper is, it suits my red eyes, my dragon is red. The first time I shifted to my dragon form, I scared most of the school, even the mean teacher was too worried I'll try to hurt him in my dragon form since he knew how much I hate him. My dragon side had other plans, all it wanted was to take to the sky, the moon helped calmed us

My body sways in euphoria as I pull my mouth away from Igneous' neck and my teeth recede. Flames roar from my mouth as my dragon shouts her joy at finally claiming out mate. MINE My body disconnects from his as the world shifts. I look to Igneous smiling at the pleasure I feel in my veins and see how pale he is. As my dragon turns to slumber in my mind, my worry increases as I grab his cold hand in mine. I listen for his heart and shed tears as its beat starts to fade. When the beating stops all at once my vision goes black and everything disappears.

That resulted in them birthing more babies, and when the dragons perceived the young women had grown, they would come to take them away to nurture them. I didn't want to become a dragon breeder, and how to stop him was all I could think of. He thrust harder into me, and I forgot what I wanted to do and only screamed until he reached his climax. I felt something extremely hot sink into me, almost burning my inner core as it entered, and I cried out, "Get off me, you dragon!" But he held me tight and continued moaning in satisfaction as he discharged all his hot seed into me. "Ahhh!" I cried.

everything is new differently, and I'm learning what I can and can't do, which hasn't been much since I literally went into heat, and it's been a mess since ,I'll understand if you do t want to be apart of whatever this is or with me . No my baby girl I'm old and I've been looking for my fated mate forever my Dragon Draco he's busting to come out to hold you he wouldn't let anyone get close to me he only wanted his mate and now that we've found you it would be impossible for him to leave you know he would honestly burn everything down if he lost you now that we found you beautiful.

He then said a few words which sounded completely foreign to my ears, but I could tell that he might be talking to the dragon because the dragon who had gone back to staring off in space, turned its massive head towards us. Moran raised his right hand as he approached Theo. The dragon’s eyes tracked his footsteps and then he was unclasping the chains. The dragon stood up to its full height. I had to crane my neck to look at it. He let out a loud growl and shook his head. I was startled at first but then Moran began speaking again. Theo’s height was definitely shorter than- Again…again I’m going into comparisons. I needed to quiet my brain. “C’mon,” Moran called, and I noticed he was now brus

He swallowed once, and I saw the muscles in his throat move above the line of scales. Nyra did not step back. Pride and fear twisted together inside me so tightly I almost could not separate them. She stood before a black dragon who had walked out of the smoke after burning the earth, and she did not lower her eyes. My mate. My Luna. The girl Vandwood had called freak. The woman an Outlands dragon now looked at as if she had changed the shape of his world by existing. The dragon-man lowered himself to one knee. A sound passed through the field. Shock. Fear. Confusion. All of it at once. The black-scaled man bowed his head before Nyra Moonchild. Before my mate. Before the woman Vandwood had o

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