Never Tickle A Sleeping Dragon Novels & Stories

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

I haven't cared for someone this much since my dying parents. Sitting on the end of the bed, the thought of touching her soft hair becomes too much. I reach my hand out and pull the hair close to me, inhaling might be crazy but she smells of plain vanilla. Something so plain should not be appealing, but here she is. This wonderful creature that has stolen my breath away and left something so fierce in her wake that I don't know if I will ever get it back again. Laying my head right next to her hand, I inhale right next to her wrist to get the essence of her scent. I might just fall asleep right here and not give a shit about what is going to come next. Actually, that is a great idea. I can't

They didn’t want to hang around to find out who it was. Asrar felt the pain as he stumbled in his room. He felt it all but he couldn’t explain it. He couldn’t figured it out as to where it was coming from. His explanation was the gold dragon was being hurt. He had to look harder but he knew he needed sleep. He couldn’t die before finding them nor could he show up with so little strength. If he had to fight he would need to be strong.

He buries himself deep and within a very short time we explode. Our elicit routine varies little. Tahr leads me out on the perch and we shift. Sex in dragon form is a craving I won't deny myself. It's different and somehow more fulfilling. It always leaves me exhausted and afterward I'm able to sleep without haunting, lonely dreams of my dragon. Tahr flies by my side afterward and watches with forlorn eyes as I enter my room. And my heart breaks again. ***

"Zack please do not kill him! We need him alive! " Melanie muttered but Zack was out of control. He was blood thirsty and wouldn't listen. "go ahead and kill him big guy.. You ain't afraid of a dragon are you? " The witch added to his irritation and he growled and launched at the dragon who was approaching them slowly, he jumped up to the dragon and landed on its knees, it was a really high jump,the dragon was too tall. Without thinking, Zack sunk his large long teeth right into the dragons knees that made his teeth crackle due to how hard it's scaly body was.

He buries himself deep and within a very short time we explode. Our elicit routine varies little. Tahr leads me out on the perch and we shift. Sex in dragon form is a craving I won't deny myself. It's different and somehow more fulfilling. It always leaves me exhausted and afterward I'm able to sleep without haunting, lonely dreams of my dragon. Tahr flies by my side afterward and watches with forlorn eyes as I enter my room. And my heart breaks again. ***

Waking up a dragon asleep for centuries wasn't a joke. After it had flapped its wings a few times and screeched clamorously a few more times, and stretched its limbs, it finally noticed Dom standing almost scared in a corner. He had never seen a dragon being woken up before, he had only gotten the instructions from Mage Master a few centuries ago. Most dragons never woke up after going to sleep. Now Dom knew why. It was hella painful and confusing and could attract attention if human civilizations were near.

I blurted out. "Hmm..." Abigail didn't say anything in response to what I said. Instead, she relaxed her back into the executive golden seat she sat on. I sighed, thinking not to be selfish, watching Abigail stay awake and guard me while I slept comfortably. So, I asked Abigail, "Aren't you going to sleep?" I met Abigail's red eyes, which seemed scary at night. She replied, "No, I am not. We dragons are stronger and more active at night. If you go out now, you will see some of us flying about and exercising our franchise."

And behind the sharp teeth that protruded from its ghastly mouth, a rumbling furnace lay dormant and was ready to kill anyone around it with just one breath. A dragon. “I got a fucking dragon as a familiar! Fucking shit!” Her still widened eyes were now solely focusing on the sleeping curled-up creature before her. “You are a dragon, huh.” The little black-colored dragon cooed the moment Cent took its curled-up position from the bed to her chest. Its small head, barely the size of her fist, nuzzled into Maleficent’s bosoms – seeking warmth and affection.o

“Would you sleep up here on my bed if I asked?” He took off his shirt then put the pillow behind his head and pulled the blanket over him. “Maybe.” I assumed he was going to say yes so, I felt a little rejected. “Dragon shifters have strong senses of smells. If I slept with you, I’d have to take a long shower to get your scent off after a whole night of being in the same bed. Why are you asking me what my answer would be when you know you’re not going to ask me to?”