Solar Dragons Need Love Too Novels & Stories

“What else is left? We rebuild, and another dragon will come. They always come.” “Better to live beneath their talons,” someone whispered, “than be crushed beneath their fire.” An argument broke like a storm—rage and desperation tangled in every voice. “They slaughtered our children!” “And yet we still breathe!” “Only because that monster grew bored!” A silence followed. Thick, shameful, final. The truth lay bare for them to see: boredom was mercy. The dragon had left not out of pity, but indifference. At last, Dominus spoke again. “Adistaktos is far. None who walk ever return. But those who reach it… they say the dragons let some serve. They eat well. They live.”

I fought to stay aloft, but the gravity of the Sun-Pack was a physical hand dragging me down. "See how they love their king?" Helios asked. He reached up, and one of the golden-feathered pups landed on his dragon-glass gauntlet. It nuzzled his thumb, its fire-slit eyes glowing with a mindless, blissful devotion. "They don't know you, Amara. You were just the warm dark they needed to grow." The words tasted like I was chewing on a hot copper coin. I looked at Mama Sira. She was on her knees in the salt-slurry, her eyes wide with the shock of having the children stolen from her arms. Femi was trying to pull her back, but the ground was dissolving too fast.

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

Plus he needed to handle Lorcan who is in an utterly shocking position. Once everyone when inside, Adrian's brought his mate's chin up again, he never broke his gaze away from his mate, not even once ever since he entered the backyard. He was amazed and mesmerized by her beauty and everything. Elysian looked at him sadly, lips slightly pouting as she drowns herself into her mate's eyes. "Why are you sad?" "You know.." "I know what?" Adrian smiled again. "You know. I'm a Dragon.." Adrain chuckled softly, then nodding his head at her.

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

she moved her attention to the other side of the plate, "These are dragons. And this here, what looks like a modest crown…." "Ok, honey, but what this all means? What is it?" Ethan was the first one to voice what everyone thought. Once she was back on the sofa, she spoke: "Roughly? A daughter of the dragon will tame the fire. And I'm pretty sure that fire here is not a literal fire." Everyone took their seats, still not understanding what this was all about. Kate and Richard were staring at Sarah long enough for everyone else to notice, so they looked at Sarah too.

A colourful butterfly landed on her finger, the purple and pink pattern with touches of white was intricately designed. And then there were the beautiful humans and creatures that walked about oblivious to the intrusion from the outside world. Dragons of different colours and sizes, some were high up in the air, close to the sun. Raisel doubted now if that was the sun. It looked like a beautiful ball of vibrant flame of fire of some sort. The light from the fire reflected on the colourful dragons in the sky, casting off different colours of light down to the earth. The reflection of the colours bounced off clear surfaces. Some dragons barely moved about in their forms, much smaller dragons w

As the evening progressed, we delved into discussions about the old dragon culture, reminiscing about the traditions and customs that had shaped our people for generations. "The old dragon culture was a rich deep of rituals and beliefs," Alaric began, his eyes alight with nostalgia. "Our ancestors had a deep connection with nature and the elements. They believed in the harmony of the universe and the balance between the dragon kingdom and the human world." Boaz nodded, intrigued by the tales of old. "I've heard stories of the dragon festivals and the ceremonies they held to honor the spirits of the land and sky." "Yes, those festivals were vibrant and full of life," Alaric confirmed. "They w

Infinite yet indefinable, it sought to bring some order to the chaos of its being. For reasons no mortal can comprehend, utilizing the substance and energy of the cosmos itself, life was brought into the universe in the form of Dragons. Formed from the essence of the stars, and the primordial matter and energy that is at the heart of all life. Giant beings, there were only two in this beginning of time. As the essence of existence has two components, opposite yet complementary to one another, so were the Dragons made male and female, in order to maintain the balance that holds the fabric of reality together. Equal and opposite, yet incomplete without the other.

But usually, they would not be claimed by dragons. Only willing females would be claimed. The Dragons can sense their hesitation even before the run could begin, they make it a point not to go after unwilling females. But his case is different. He got this urgent need to claim her as his. As soon as he saw her that night, that's the only thing that ran in his mind. But now, listening to everything she just said, he does not regret claiming her as his. She belongs to him. He will make her love him the way he loves her.