Solas Dragon Age Romance Novels & Stories

his deep voice purrs at me. His voice is deeper than Aiden’s already deep voice, but calmer and showing gratitude and affection? I thought dragons were supposed to be aggressive and possessive. They often act as if they own their mates and lovers, which is why I thought Aiden’s club has a supernatural BDSM area, but the dragon is the less possessive of the two. I see recognition and relief in Willow’s eyes as she finally focuses on me. “Raff? Raff, is it really you or am I delirious?” she asks.

Lyra staggered up, her dagger slashing at a crimson wolf, while Torin roared, fighting to his feet, blood pooling beneath him. The Daughter raised the shard, her eyes wild. “The Abyss is mine!” she screamed, lunging at Kael. Aria roared, her silver light blasting her back. The shard fell, cracking, but the rift surged, the Goddess’s power overwhelming. Aria’s claws burned, her bond with Kael a faint spark. She turned to him, his eyes fluttering open, weak but fierce. “I love you,” he whispered, his hand squeezing hers. “I love you too,” she said, tears streaming.

His thumb caressed her clit as he fucked her, and it was not long before she felt a blissful wave of climax come over her letting out a delightful scream of ecstasy. Daenerys moved around for his penis began slowly licking his glans. She continued by making her lips around it and licking it in her mouth with her tongue making circles around it. Daario could wait no longer; he must have her. He pushed her down onto the bed and thrust himself into her, wanting wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around him, drawing him in deeper and deeper until neither one of them could restrain themselves. She squirted on the bed like dragonfire as he came hard inside of her. Both were breathing hard as valyrian

No fear of my dragon, just his promise to dive in with me. I clung hard as the bond swelled huge, cocoon heating up, Seraphina's thread glowing bright. Woman under him, dragon rising, wolf inside, we breathed as one. Too much, too beautiful, too damn healing to fake. Ronan nuzzled my neck, still hard inside, lips soft now. “Forever, Nyra. My mate.” His wolf rumbled content, wrapping me safe. “Forever,” I whispered, tears hot on my cheeks. Our scents mixed, cum leaking slow between us, the grass cool under our heat.

Seed and slick glistened under the infinite sky. The sanctum responded. The horizon itself seemed to expand with every shared climax. Soft currents of light gently positioned lovers for deeper connection. The Song stretched toward the infinite, growing richer with every thrust. Vespera was claimed beneath the ever-changing auroras in every configuration. She rode Silas while Draven took her ass. She was on all fours taking Rook’s massive cock while Lorien filled her throat and Sable sat on her face. Her body became a glowing testament of union flushed, marked, dripping with cum and starlight.

"Sorry, you got it wrong. I'm not even going to even get started on how you almost nailed it. The name is Irene. As in Irene Wesley. And I don't know—" My lips were silenced by his. How fast he moved, I had no idea. My eyes widened, and then that familiar feeling from my dream. My body tingled, and my nipples hardened against his chest. Reliving a wet dream in reality was not a privilege many people could brag about. However, before I could drown further into the waves of passion, I was brought back to my senses by a shocking fact. The man of my dreams, whose kisses were sending me to la-la land, was a fucking dragon.

Sparks flew. Serena backed up, eyes scanning for anything—anything—she could use. Her hand closed around a rusted pipe. She swung. The blow struck Beta’s shoulder, but she didn’t flinch. “You’re weak,” Beta sneered. “You were just the prototype. I’m what they wanted.” She lunged again—aiming for Serena’s throat. Damien tackled her mid-strike. They tumbled into the console, breaking wires and glass. Beta threw him off like a rag doll, turning—

Her voice didn’t waver, but the air around them seemed to hold its breath, as if the realm itself strained to hear. “I vow to walk beside you, not behind,” she began, the words steady, rooted in something deeper than promise. “I vow to burn with you, not for you. I vow to love you as a man, even when the world sees a dragon. When they cower, I will reach for you. When they curse, I will bless. When they forget the heart beneath the fire, I will remember.” His breath caught. She watched it. Saw his eyes shimmer gold. A tremor moved through his chest, as if something ancient inside him recognized her vow as the thing it had long awaited.

He silenced her with a kiss, a melding of their lips, before pulling back and fixing her with such a sorching gaze she literally felt it sear her skin and made her want to rip her clothes off and let him ravage her. "Little wolf, here's my promise to you, once this merge is complete and my dragon confirms you as our mate I am going to take you under me...under us...this very night!" Aria felt a jolt deep within the core of her pussy. Her head swam in a daze and she rolled her bottom lip under her tongue making him look down at it with a sexy smirk. "Baby, is that consent? You look so fucking sexy right now?"

On the desk sat a large white covered book with gold dragons on the cover. Rain walked to the desk and waited for me to sit down before she opened the book and scooted it closer to me. She then sat on the corner of the desk facing me and said” If you read this part of the mate book you will understand the mating ceremony. After I will tell you about how Reya is and what to expect from us as your mate.” I looked into her eyes for a few seconds and then began to read. The book was old but the pages were pristine and the letters in gold. It didn’t take me long to read the few pages on mating a dragon woman. I now understood why Rain held apart of herself back from me. Dragons, no matter the gen