Nora Roberts Dragon Heart Series Novels & Stories

Deep and commanding, the voice slid through the air like smoke, and my whole body stiffened before I even turned. I didn’t need to see him. Every nerve in me already knew. Draco Thorne stood in the doorway. Sister Nora’s hold on me shifted. She stepped forward, her spine straightening, her eyes narrowing with a sharpness I had never witnessed before. She looked… dangerous. A lioness shielding her cub. “Mr. Thorne.” Her voice was clipped, unyielding. “So you’re the famous Sister Nora?” he asked, his tone rich but laced with something darker. Power rolled off him in waves, a strange aura that made the air heavy.

She had come back a few months ago, after a small werewolf had freed her from the clutches of witches and rogues. He knew Hanna was traumatized, but she hid it, so he did everything to see her smile. That included throwing parties and treating her friends as if they were royal. One day, she will find her fated fireheart, and Boris hopes that her fireheart was a dragon in the clã, or that he will join the clã. He can't lose her. All dragons have an incomplete fire in their heart, but when they find their fated fireheart, that fire never goes out, and they love forever. They only love one dragon in all their long lives. Even after death, they won't be able to love another dragon.

"I don't know. Meagan wanted me to watch over him after she died, though that is no excuse. I'm drawn to him for some odd reason." Betty stands so she can lecture me with more than a wave or two of her hands. "We are human and only here to serve the dragon. It is dangerous for you to have any notions that you mean something more to him." She shakes one finger at me to add emphasis then starts back and continues her sharp motions. "You have romanticized the dragon for far too long. We are nothing in this world. He stays young as we grow old. Dragons love dragons, which means they love themselves only. He has no heart. Even Meagan was but a passing fancy. You will be alive when he claims a new

For a dragon was a being that possessed two hearts: one of those hearts served the aesthetic purpose of being concealed in the chest, while the other – the true heart – was hidden in the brain! *Boom* As though a mountain had been levelled to the ground, the dragon fell upon the snow-covered earth in a heap, aggravating its injuries. Yet, it kept looking towards the sky, its sharp vision centred on the one who had reduced it to this state. Delores stared down coldly, her robe untainted by even the dust of the air. She floated down slowly, the barrier that held Kylie following her in her tracks. Soon, she was floating above the fallen dragon. She didn’t make any more moves, nor did she attemp

Her long lashes feathered her cheeks and her lips parted slightly with every gentle breath she took. Caleb reached out to sweep a rebellious strand of hair from her face and tucked it tenderly behind her ear. Even in her slumber, a visible sense of comfort fell over Alena causing her brow to smooth further in response to his touch. In this quiet, Caleb found a profound sense of peace, a reminder of the strength and solace they’d offered each other that often went without even recognition.

She’s running possibly faster than even a vampire king can go, making me climb faster, but still stealthy as to not spook the enemy. I’m almost near the top when I can finally get a faint whiff of them, a warlock. A sneaky one at that; they have a scent suppressor on but my alpha dragon senses can smell right through it. I stop climbing to try and get a look at them, they have a cloak covering their face, they’re facing the opposite direction from me, looking down at something, I strain my eyes to see and what I see makes me smirk. It’s Lily. She’s got a woman on the ground with her foot up to her throat, from what I can see she’s got the same cloak on as the warlock up here does, the woman

Not me,l nothing called rescued was ever in my life. “I heard they were dragons who know how to treat their females satisfactorily. I can't wait to meet one” She added, and that seemed to lift their spirits. “I heard that the prince will be coming to choose a bride this time. He had never shown up for any of the events in the past. I would be more than grateful because I know he would pick me. How excellent would it be to become the wife of the dragon prince!” A girl squealed happily. It was the head of Pack council’s daughter. Up until last year, she was promised to the Alpha’s heir, Orion. No one knows what happened between the two to date.

Around it, drawn into the stone floor, was a ring of runes that shone with faint light. A woman stood on the far side of the pool, her hood was now drawn low over her face. Her robe was deep crimson, like blood. It was stitched with golden thread in the shape of dragons twisting around each other. “Who are you?” I demanded, stepping to the edge of the circle.

Making a mental note to pick up some books by the author for Andreena. ‘Based on the best-selling book series by Jenson Spellmore Dragon’s Lovers,’ Andreena settled against me and we watched the show for a few minutes before the main dragon came onto the screen. He wasn’t in his human form and I heard my mate suck in a breath. She glanced over at me before looking at the screen and then back at me again. “What is it, sweet Andreena?” I asked, reaching for the remote and turning the volume down so that I could focus on her.

Jerry, Robert’s and Mabel’s brother was maneuvering an obviously heavily inebriated Rain into one of their sofas. “Mama!” Robert shouted. “Loverboy is here!” Antonia came down the stairs in a not so graceful gait and fell to her knees beside Rain’s drunk body. “Oh my Balong!”she purred, smoothing Rain’s thick hair. “What have you done to yourself?” “Isn’t it obvious?” Jerry sneered. He is drunk, even too drunk to recognize me when he let fly a fist at the folk house. “ I wish I had seen that,” teased Robert. “Did he manage to get you?”