Prideful Vampire Dragon Novels & Stories

Max asks, curious about my answers. I take a moment to think. Then I respond, “probably because your bloodline is so thinned now. You can only see my true form because I am a God and a dragon. We hold different rules to the mortals.” “Then I am to assume I’m also…” he pauses, leaning against my arm all the more, causing me to shiver at the coolness against my skin. “A dragon?” I finish for him and he nods. I crack a small smile. “Yes, and no. I do not think you’ve enough blood in you for any kind of transformations or powers, but you are of Hafgan’s bloodline, of this I am sure.”

The last living dragon in the world, and he looked to him as a savior. He rushed over, throwing himself at the dragon's feet. "Dragon Lord! My savior! I vow to be your faithful servant from this day forward! Anything you need, anything you want, I will die trying to obtain it for you. Just please… save us from the wicked Lycan Queen!" The dragon cast a disdainful glance at the groveling vampire. "Get up," he commanded and the vampire scrambled to his feet, eager to comply with any order. “You’re vampire,” the Dragon observed, more statement than question.

“But dragons can change shape. How would I know…” “I’ve never seen a dragon who could pretend to be a human this well,” I wave my arms up and down. “Silly girl, If I were the real Primus Majere,” I say as I look over my shoulder. “Then I’d be the worst of the worst--an Earth Dragon. Those bastards demand virgins as tribute for their work, and then leave them broken on the side of the road after they’ve done what they wanted with them,” I spit, adding a bit of extra venom to my words. “Is that really what you think of me?”

I know that my touch calms and make her feel secure in the 25 years that we have been mated we have dealt with our share of threats not only because we were the Alpha and Luna of all werewolf and hybrid because they all knew that we were also king of dragon and queen high priestess and many wanted to take those ranks it was hard for anyone beside a dragon to challenge me for my throne no every did as a dragon but as alpha many tried and all failed because of the strength of both of my animals I am unstoppable only person that has ever fought me in either dragon or wolf that has beat me is sadly I must say My Princess has beat me in dragon form and as her witch-self I am interested to see h

I watch in wonder as a sparkle of lavender glimmers over them and she coos at how adorable he is. “It’s hard to believe someone so small and adorable is going to turn into the gorgeous hunk of a man who is my mate, but look at you, Xavier! You are finally here! The world isn’t ready for you yet, but your parents and I will work to make it ready before you are old enough to take the reins and mate with me and our other mates. I have to avoid Draknar now that you are alive, because he will now sense our bond and he is not mature enough to act appropriately, yet. Baby Dragon shifters and Baby Vampires are so impatient for their first hundred and fifty years!” Oh my goddess! I am almost afraid t

Jarvis crouched low to the ground, as his pride spread out, stalking their prey. The dragons circled overhead and he watched as they threw the scouts' bodies down from the sky, scattering their easy kill. 'Wait,' he commanded as the dragons made their second pass, this time blowing ice from their mouths, freezing the vampire's front line before a lone figure leaped gracefully to the ground. He signaled to his lions to split and take both sides of the wall, as the coppery stench of blood perfumed the air, and in one fluid movement, they burst from their cover, building their rapid momentum to get past the barrier and into the battle unfolding. The Vampyres never heard them coming as the Marci

In my mind, I silently prayed that we would both make it out of there. "Don't even attempt it. We're not your ordinary vampires who easily burn in the sun," we both gasped as Daniel revealed our plan. He smiled at us and laughed. "I'm a pureblood vampire. I have the power to read your actions, just like your brother. Not your thoughts, though, only your movements." I swallowed hard, and Daniel darted forward. "Oh, really? Well, guess what? I'm also a pureblood." She smiled at the man in front of her, but he just laughed.

He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina. The Raven Prince is the most powerful and feared among all the dragon clans. No one has the potential to stop him or go against him. He is just twenty-five, but dragons who are more experienced than him are all scared of him. No one can win over him. His word is a law and no one would dare to go against it. But for the first time, a slave is living even after being at the receiving end of his wrath. "Did you find anything about who she is and where she came from?" Cadmus asked the chief commander of his army.

Draco said telling the story. “Both couples, would be able to have children of their own and two new species would be born. Lord Apophis the dragon god and Lord Kanchelsis, the vampire god, were both outraged and both vowed to take revenge. Lord Kanchelsis visited his people and what he saw when he got there made him furious. Two more of his creations had fallen in love one with a dragon and one with a werewolf.” Draco Continued.

Druida taps my chin, her eyes shining in amusement and warmth. “Easy, he is not worth the emotions.” She says, her voice deadly calm, her aura dangerous. Angel walks forward, her hands upwards, her eyes blazing with malice and intent. Her aura is even more dangerous than my mates at the moment, but I keep my position besides Druida, never wavering, never stepping even a small step back. I’m no wimp, no simple warrior or regular guy. I’m the Crown Prince of the vampires and I’m her mate. Her first mate, her only and true mate. The one in the forest may pretend all he likes, but at the end of the day he is a demon in his soul, and at some point he’ll grow tired of the game and abandon her.