Taming The Dragon Within Novels & Stories

The heat there was intense, a steady, thrumming drumbeat. "I am the last Dragon," she whispered fiercely. "Do you know what my blood wants to do every time an Imperial soldier looks at me? It wants to turn them to ash. It wants to melt this entire continent into glass to avenge my mother. But I hold the leash." She leaned in, her forehead resting against his. "You have a leash too, Tristan. But right now, you’re so terrified of the dog, you’re letting it drag you. Tomorrow, we stop running from it. Tomorrow, we train."

Poof! Twisted horns and a heart-tipped tail popped out at the same time. I wasn't hungry; I was craving. Arnold's mouth twitched like he was smiling, or maybe sneering. "So you're also… Guess I don't have to hold back anymore!" He took off the ring on his ring finger, and dark, glossy scales flickered into view. My voice was already shaking. "Wait, why are you grabbing my tail like that?" He didn't answer. He only pressed the tip of my tail against his collarbone.

She turns her face towards me but seems to hesitate and instead just looks away haughtily. I am surprised she did not openly disrespect me before my men. I run my hand along her lush thigh, enjoying the feel of her skin beneath my fingertips. The destiny of a Dragon and the one they bind to them is for life. You can only ever take one blood-bound mate in your lifetime. Only one. I am a dragon and although we can live for thousands of years, you only have one chance. I do not know why I did it, but when destiny kept making our paths cross, I took it as a sign from the gods. If they exist.

I discarded all my weapons in a pile and pulled the vest off. Guns and knives didn’t help you against a dragon, their scales were too strong but a dragon claw could penetrate the scales and I moved quietly along the length of the wall. His scent got stronger and I stepped out into the dim light, exposing myself. Echo felt disconnected from me and for this training exercise it was an excellent idea not to be able to separate and have your dragon fight for you. I would have done the exact same thing if I had been part of this operation. “Stop hiding dragon, let’s end this.” My voice echoed around the room and I heard the dragon’s low chuckle.

“Don’t give in. She wants you to be angry. If you are angry you will make a mistake, and if you make a mistake, we will lose everything--the treaty, the cure, everything. If you attack her now it will mean another war only this time our gates are open and the royal family is on the surface.” She is right. Damn it, she is right. I retract my talons, taking on a more human appearance as is polite during a royal function. It is considered rude to appear too dragonish--it’s akin to showing up at a banquet with weapons. At the very least you might be considered a rude guest. At worst--treasonous. I am dazzled by the diversity within the group gathered. I know on a subconscious level that there ar

I just wanted to stay alive till I found out the reason why my dad was brutally murdered that night and how my stepmom switched from an angel to a black demon as if, she never loved my Dad. Staring at his every move in fear, I didn't know when I gulped at the site of his perfect torso. It was as if the scars on it had become fine lines or a work of art that spread like tattoos, and when he turned around, I gasped as my mouth opened agape...he had a dragon tattoo at the middle of his back and it's feathers sprawled to his left shoulder. I watched him in a daze as he got off the bed, having just his black plain pants on and his belt already unbuckled. I could feel my face heating up and turnin

He leaves my mouth and attack my neck, biting and sucking on my soft spot. Soft moans escapes my throat. His other hand goes to my lower body and his fingers find way into my tight.... wet.... hot pussy. The adrenaline was too strong for me to comprehend what exactly is going on... All I want is for him to keep touching me. Slowly, my eyes becomes heavier and heavier.... then darkness swallowed me. To be continued....

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

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

Keiynan is surprised about Hana’s idea as he is feeling strong and powerful again. “I remembered the lesson that your father has thought me awhile, I am on the rainforest during the training. He thought me the Chakra technique. He believes that I can connect my outer energy to my inner energy and communicate each other on that time I was possessed by my emotion that gives me the key to unleash my inner energy by disturbing my dark side emotion.” “Thank you.” Keiynan replied with a romantic smile and sweet tone of delivering the words out from his heart throughout his lips.