Novela El Despertar Del Dragon Novels & Stories

“And it appears that nothing has changed.” He releases his grip on me, but his body remains close to mine. As I stand there, my teeth begin to chatter, and I realize that the thin red dress I had on are not enough to keep me warm. I long for the Dragon God's warmth, though it seems strange to admit. Of course the Dragon God noticed, his piercing gaze never missed a thing. My weight feels like nothing as he lifts me up, and my dress bunches around my hips as I wrap my legs tightly around his waist, drawing us closer together. For a moment, I forgot what warmth felt like until his body pressed against mine.

Last night, he did everything like pulling up every file he can find about Lucille Cales after his boss told him about it. He had heard about the reincarnation of the Immortal dragon’s true love from his great-grandfather before but he didn’t know that he will ever meet one in his lifetime. It was because they said that her last reincarnation had been so long already and a few from their generations didn’t even get to meet her. And yet, here she is, standing close to her. Like the stories he had heard, she was indeed beautiful. To be honest, he was very much nervous to address her but he was trying his best to act like usual. Sir Valentino wasn’t acting like usual since last night and even s

anced herself from me. I have this burning need inside me to always be close to her or touching her. That’s how I kept Maxim calm and myself. She let go of my hands and stood up from the bed clothing herself in black shorts and matching tank top. I was amazed still that she had such a gift. I got up from the bed and went to stand beside her as she quickly clothed me again in dark jeans and a black tee shirt. She didn’t bother with shoes. “Come with me Selwyn and I will tell you everything about having a dragon mate.” She said as she took my hand again in her warm hand and we walked down to the library. The mansion itself was impressive but I didn’t pay it that much attention. My eyes stayed

Being someone in his position must be exhausting. I happily walked into the library looking up and down the aisles of books. I loved the smell of the new and old books that graced the bookshelves, and started searching for my favorite one I had spotted in here the other day. This book was one of my favorite dragon fantasies where the heroine is rescued by a shapeshifting dragon. I couldn't help but feel like there were a few parallels to current events in my own life.

"The Pirate King. Do you really think we can raise an army?" "I think," Saoirse said, looking at the violet spark returning to his eyes, "that between a Dragon and a Viper, the world doesn't stand a chance." Tristan chuckled. He pulled the blanket up over them. "Sleep, Princess. Tomorrow, we start a revolution." Saoirse closed her eyes. The ship rocked them gently. For the first time in weeks, she didn't dream of fire. She dreamed of the sea, and the storm that was coming. End of Chapter 18

"Starting today, you're not allowed to set foot in my chamber!" Draken whined and pouted with every trick he knew, but I held firm for an entire month, until he couldn't take it anymore. One night, he shifted into his dragon form and burst through the windows again to barge into the bedchamber. As he coiled his dragon form tightly around me, I shivered under the cold press of his scales. "Actually… We could try it in my true form…" he hesitantly suggested. I hated to admit it, but something in me stirred. But we never got to try it out because not long after, I discovered I was pregnant!

DIANA The silence of Volkar at night was almost suffocating. I stared up at the canopy of the bed, my eyes wide awake. I had slept through the entire day to make up for the grueling journey from the central palace, but now, my body was restless. I didn't know if I was restless because I wasn't sleepy anymore or because of the strange pull that had been tugging at my chest since my family and I arrived at the dragon kingdom. I closed my eyes, trying to force myself back to sleep, but the image from my dream flashed in my mind again.

Those ancient golden eyes seemed to strip away every wall I had built around myself. Every fear. Every scar. Every ugly doubt. You were never weak. My eyes burned. I hated how badly I wanted those words to be true. You were hidden. Protected. Waiting. A chill crawled over my skin. "Waiting for what?" The dragon's expression darkened. For death. The answer hit me like ice water. The dragon lowered its head until its eyes were level with mine. Only death could awaken the blood sleeping inside you. Suddenly everything felt real. The fire.

“Were you planning on placing her before the king without warning her what to expect? Did you want her to be traumatized all over again when King Edgar turns into a dragon in order to fly up to his chair, only to revert back to a man when he is seated? Did you intend to keep her in the dark about what she carries in her belly? Believe me, son, if she was not pregnant before, I cannot believe she is not now. Venom or not. You have been with her far too many times for your seed not to take hold. She says she loves you. How can she love you when she knows not what you truly are? You must tell her and you must tell her now.” “Your king turns into a dragon?” she gasped as she inched away from

“No!” Kylie screamed as her eyelids fluttered open, her arm outstretched as though she was reaching for something that she could not attain. “Oh? Did I wake you up from a pleasant dream?” Delores, the woman who had saved her and brought her here, chuckled upon seeing Kylie’s actions. Kylie’s head whipped towards the direction of her voice. It was one that she remembered, and though she hadn’t seen Delores before, she was able to recognize her as the woman who had saved her from the dragon.