Solas Dragon Age Romance Novels & Stories

Sandy said and started to roll her hips, grinding my cock. I moaned and cursed when she cupped her breasts and tilted her head back while she grinded harder. I dug my blunt nails into her thigh as her tempo increased. My cock was harder than ever, begging to be released out of the confinement of the robe. It wanted to feel her insides, to be one with the place it now called home. Sandy was trying to kill me, and I loved it. “Oh, so good,” she moaned and leaned forward with her hands now resting on my chest.

” The dust disappeared. “There is another way.” Aria stepped forward. “What way?” Solas extended his empty hand. “Join me.” The battlefield became still once more. “I can erase death.” I can erase fear.” I can erase loneliness.” His voice remained calm. “No child will cry.” No mate will grieve.”No parent will mourn.” He looked directly into Aria’s eyes. “You have suffered enough.” The black mark on Aria’s palm grew warmer. She realized what it was. Not a curse.nA connection. Solas could speak to her because a fragment of his essence now rested inside her.

He disappeared into the bathroom for a sec and came back with a towel, big fluffy one from the stack, and started drying her off right there in the doorway, rubbing her hair gently like she was some fragile thing, his hands moving slowly over her shoulders, down her arms, and she leaned into it, giggling soft, "Ry, you always know how to make a girl feel better. I didn't think you'll open the door for me, not after our break up and all and me storming in your place like this." My jaw clenched so hard it hurt, and Soso was full-on yelling now, "Towel? He's drying her like she's his mate? Bullshit, Solange, march over there and yank that towel away, tell him to dry you instead!" I bit my lip,

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

Once they'll be back, problems will start pouring in again like rain. Loras nods and calls Dracos. The dragon breaks the trees next to them in order to land and make himself comfortable. His breath is warm. Loras puts his cape next to a still intact old tree and lays down. "Or we could just enjoy this night together. If the last few months showed us something is that we should cherish every moment of peace." He says, pulling Astrid next to him. "But the rest..." Astrid tries to protest, without too much vigor. "Everything and everyone can wait." He answers in a soft whisper as he slowly kisses her neck, her earlobe, and her cheek, and then finally, presses his lips on hers.

"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."

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

As we were laying there, I felt a burning sensation on the other side of my neck. I asked, “What’s happening?” He felt the burning too and replied, “We’re getting our dragon marks.” The burn was done in less than a minute, but I was confused, “But you marked me while we were mating.” He sighed, “Well, you know that my mom is a hybrid, right?” I nodded and he continued, “I am too. So is Levi. Saphira is straight wolf and an oracle.” I giggled, “She won’t be straight wolf for long.” He laughed, “I guess not.” I smiled, “I am fine with all of that. I love you for you, Elliot. I know your animals are big part of who you are, so I love them too.” He held me tighter, “We love you too. We have a lo

Marina never saw this coming. She couldn't dodge as the sword sliced into her shoulder, carving off flesh. She collapsed, screaming in pain, "Why? I nearly died from giving birth to your child, and you want to kill me?" Horace laughed bitterly, "My child? Royal dragons are born red. There has never been a blue one. You cheated on me!" Marina didn't know this rule. She cowered, trembling until she saw me smirking behind Horace. That was when she realized everything.

As I descended from the sky, my wings gracefully folding behind me, Jonathan greeted me with a tender smile. “Are you ready for another taste, Jonathan?” I asked, my voice laced with a teasing tone. I knew the intoxicating effect my blood had on him, and I found pleasure in fulfilling his desires. He nodded eagerly, a mix of longing and adoration visible in his eyes. “Always, my love. Your blood is the sweetest nectar, a temptation I can never resist.” I extended my arm, offering my wrist to him. He brought my wrist to his lips with a gentle touch, his fangs grazing my skin. As he drank, I felt a surge of warmth and connection between us, a bond strengthened with every sip he took.