Solar Dragons Need Love Too Novels & Stories

Something she had thought no longer existed. “Are you going to eat me,” she couldn’t help asking. Laughter filled the car as Crystal started driving. “No, male dragons used to eat humans but we stopped it. Anyway, I’m your godmother, I’ll never eat you though I may pitch up with requests to be healed using your fire power. I need heat to heal and that’s why we became your covens guardians and your god parents. We protect each other and help each other.”

I whisper, keeping my eyes closed. "This can't be normal. It's been years....No....decades since I've seen you in pain" When the pain fades completely, I sit up slowly, feeling puzzled. Something is missing, I can feel like it. Bringing my hand to my chest, I close my eyes, trying to understand what has just happened. 'I can't feel her' Orin, my dragon murmurs. 'What?' 'Our mate. I can't feel her anymore.' "Dash? Are you alright?" West asks.

Caleb snarled, his fangs fully exposed, "you make sure that sap reaches her lips. Because if she dies, I will crawl back from whatever hell you send me to, and I will rip this Tree out by its roots." The Dragon spirit stared at the mortal wolf. For three thousand years, it had seen arrogant cultivators, greedy immortals, and frightened humans. But it had never seen a creature so completely, violently willing to be destroyed for love. Slowly, the Dragon’s menacing posture relaxed. The twin suns in its eyes softened. "Fascinating," the Dragon murmured. "The Celestial Court calls you a defect. A glitch in their grand design. But they are blind." The Dragon spirit began to dissolve, turning back

THE RICH AND RADIATING HEAT INSIDE AGGRONAR VOLCANO had kept thousands of dragon eggs alive despite the absence of their mothers’ warmth. Raeherys Alagor stood at the wide vent of the volcano, gazing down at the small pool of boiling lava far below. Around it settled all the hard-scaled eggs over the rocks and stones and tiny caves, with the sustainable heat supplying them with enough energy and strength.

“Aolis may have strongly suggested that I give them some time.” “Ahh, the truth comes out. Well, I’m glad he’s there. Hopefully he and Hope will get everything figured out. Oh and, one of the dragons we’re bringing, mated to not one, not two, not three, but FOUR sprites.” “Holy Mother Moon Goddess!” “I know – your land will never be the same. These sprites might like the dragons more than the wolves and that feeling is obviously mutual.” “I’d better let Aolis know.” “See you soon, Lily.”

"You must love her so I know you are happy. Love her each day and do not think of me. Be happy, Sarn, or I cannot do this." He doesn't speak for a long time. His forehead leans against mine and he whispers against my lips, "As you wish." I fly away astride Roxy's back. Only the saddle keeps me on. I cry with tears of the deepest sorrow imaginable. "You knew, didn't you?" I finally manage to ask her. "There is no greater love on earth than a dragon's. Though, a wolf's comes close. I promise we will watch over him until he returns to you. And you will be as happy as you possibly can until that day. It won't be easy, but somehow you will manage."

“It could be if you opened yourself up. That’s how life works. Am I afraid of losing Lauren? Of course I am but I’m not going to let that fear take over my life or stop me from living it with her, not today and not tomorrow. I’ll take every single moment with her that I can, that’s what love is.” “Let’s say you’re right and we could have this happy ever after, the problem you’re forgetting is that I can’t bond with Margot at all. Dragons only bond with humans if they’re a fated bonded half. If I took her it would have to be because I truly love her and that’s the part where I stumble.” “Fine, we’ll get you a nice dragon girl.” A smile crept up to my mouth even though I didn’t want to smile a

She looked back at me with those dark eyes that had never once in nineteen years pretended not to see something they were seeing. "Mate bonds," I said carefully, "in dragon culture they are not chosen. They are recognized. The dragon part of a person identifies their counterpart and it is" I paused. "It is not a feeling exactly. It is more like a fact. Something that simply is, regardless of whether either person is ready for it or wants it." Lyra was quiet. "And Drex," she said. "His dragon has recognized" "Yes," I said. She looked at the window. "He is two hundred and thirty years old," she said.

Third Person's POV As Atticus steps out the back door he breathes a sigh of relief seeing the many heaters on the patio. Fall has just arrived and Harris can't stand the cold. Dragons prefer very warm temperatures, but little dragons need and crave the heat even more. Harris' body is responding to the growing dragon in his womb, reacting as if he himself was a dragon. The smaller Alpha wears a sweater during the day while everyone else is wearing t-shirts. In the evening he snuggles inside a warm thick coat while everyone else is simply wearing long-sleeved shirts. Draven doesn't mind, in fact he loves it. He's a proud mate and father, ever protective and attentive. Their apartment is never

"The laws of the heavens cannot allow a human to become queen over dragons. It is an anomaly and completely unacceptable.You can keep her in your harem but she cannot sit on the throne." Draco's anger only grew as he listened to Master's words. He was back to his old self very very unlike the softer version of him a few moments ago. "Unacceptable? What do you know of love, Master?" he spat. "You have lived for centuries and yet you have never known the touch of a mate. You cannot understand the depths of my feelings for Liana."