Solas Dragon Age Romance Novels & Stories

He walks out and his eyes find Solange first. He walks to Ro and Xavier, and there is a brief exchange between them; I see he is nervous and there are also dark shadows encasing his eyes. As soon as Ro nods and turns to look at us, we start walking towards him. I hold Solange's hand firmly and she seems to have trouble breathing. Dante looks painfully at her; it is almost like he can't bear the pain she is going through, the mating bond is strong and it has him already questioning his loyalty. He looks at me and bows his head. "Good morning, Luna."

They were supposed to enter their honeymoon stage now, but with everything going on, all they could do was prepare for war. Dom slowly started kissing around her neck and the little exposed shoulder that her dress allowed. Iris' breathing picked up the pace as Dom's kisses turned to nibbles and he calculatingly brought his body closer to hers, sharing the heat that could make a human sweat buckets just by standing in the same room as the dragon shifter. As his breath began becoming hotter and hotter, it suddenly flashed in her mind. Lady Marie had once told her something similar to this. She had called it 'Scorching' and mates were supposed to do that to each other like an equivalent of wolv

Ronan wavering for more than a minute was odd but finally, 'Here we go Axar. "I, Ronan Ver Solas, reject you, Zannicus Zer Zor-ester as my mate and Luna of this pack."

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.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

Cora was clearly aware that they felt nothing for each other, but there was this spark whenever they were making love, this feeling of not wanting to let go. 'why are you doing this Evans' Cora grunted as she could already feel her insides warming up,she badly wanted him inside if her, she missed that feeling. "I can already feel your burning hunger for me Cora" Evans said twirling the wine glass on his hands before sipping from it slowly. "I…I…shit" Cora head was totally messed up, these stupid twilight vampires, she had totally forgotten, each person from each family of the seven province were usually born with a gift.

Not to delay, her suspicious-tinged glare fell on Duri, who was waiting for her to follow him. "Why? Do you have any other plans?" He interrogated her, awakening her from the confusion. Hanging between doubt and confusion, she forgot about the date and shook her head, "No." "Let's go then!" He dragged her to his car without waiting for her approval. Up until they reached the destination, her conflict dripped over the dragon ring. "Was that an illusion?" She asked herself in her mind. He brought her to the equestrian center. "This is the place I find peace," looking into her eyes, he revealed.

I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly. My name is Aurora and I am the daughter and only child to Queen Melinda and King Remera Aumero and heir to the throne and ruler of the seven swords and seas of Eldrador. The night seemed completely strange, I couldn't sleep. I seemed to have been awakened by something, for a reason. I turned to the side and watched through the window the familiar sight of the mountains peeking over the trees. A mirage distorts the view beyond the window shields, and it’s impossible to tell where the asphalt ends and the ocean begins.

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.