The Dragon Proposal Novels & Stories

"That is a good plan. I think we also need to schedule a meeting with all the new members and ask them if they want to stay in the new compound that we are building or if they want their own house. Personally, I think we need to build houses for all the couples and let the unmated dragons live in the compound. This can be a start of a new rule. Once you reach the age of 18 you will be able to move out of your parent's house and into the compound. What do you think?" This made me think. Perhaps, Samantha's suggestion may be for the best. This means that unmated dragons will find their mates faster. "I think that is a great idea. Perhaps it is best for us to bring this up at the next meeting w

On prom night, she finally had him. One perfect, breathless night with the son of the King Alpha — the boy she’d loved from afar for years. She woke up the next morning a completely different Omega. Softer. Heavier. Plus-size. When she went to him, trembling with hope, he looked her up and down and laughed. “I never slept with a big pig like you.” Her heart shattered. Then the new student arrived — the son of the King Dragon. Cold, powerful, and dangerously interested. And when the pregnancy test turned positive… he didn’t hesitate. He took what the Alpha threw away. Now the rejected Omega belongs to the Dragon. And the Alpha who discarded her is about to learn what it means to los

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

Drago had seen her naked, even touched her, but she was half out of it when this had occurred. “I’m kidding,” he smiled,”Sort of.” Drago lifted her in his arms, carrying her to the bed. “My dragon is growing restless, my love,” he lowered her to the bed,smiling as he lay down beside her.”He wants to meet his beautiful, alluring fiery haired goddess of a mate.” Drago positioned himself over her, his weight on his elbows, then bent down and pressed his lips to hers. “I will not pressure you, though, Madchen,” he said in between soft kisses,”But know this, I want to spend the rest of my life with you,and the dragon knows this.”

The thought hangs there like the first spark before wildfire. The dragon who crossed from the other realm shakes his head slightly. “You think you can separate them now?” “I do not need to separate them permanently.” “Then what?” “I only need to take her.” The realization spreads quickly through the remaining dragons. Not conquest. Not battle. The strategy shifts in an instant. A capture. A disruption. A single strike that would fracture the harmony between dragon and Madrigal long enough for the bridge to collapse back into chaos. And once the bridge begins tearing again—

Making Iris realize how stupid all of her fears were because she was never going to be left alone in this. Lastly, Dom showed Iris one last bit of their conversation, his rooftop proposal to her, "I promise to never leave you and to protect you for all the eternity that Şekileus is blessing us with ... So, Iris Meave Hanson, will you make me the happiest dragon by marrying me and becoming Mrs. Iris Maeve McBlaze?"

Crap! "Uhmmm...." I felt nervous as I watched him and stopped bouncing. "I'm getting a dragon," I whispered. "In your attempt to adopt and save as well as nurture or enslave?" He asked firmly. "I'm not enslaving the dragon," I told him and frowned. "It's a baby and it already likes me... and it has yet to hatch.... We'll somehow get the rest of the dragon eggs back to the mommies, but can I at least keep that one? It's better than letting the dragon go back to the nest where it might get caught again.... It's safe with me.... I'll take really good care of it too..." I told him then bit my bottom lip. I will have to pull out the idea I had about making that deal with him too if I really want

Uncle Lucifer said in a low rumbling growl. “Uncle?” Brair asked as we all drew back, fearing an angry Uncle Lucifer. Lucifer sighed, placing the book gently on the coffee table. “That book,” he said, his gaze distant, “details the war and the findings of Draconis Cor—a cult dedicated to preserving the Prophecy of the Dragon.” Uncle Lucifer explained bluntly. “What is the prophecy of the dragon?” Millie asked as she leaned over to look at the book.

The three men trudge up the stairs. The group meets up in the Alpha's office. Luke makes himself comfortable on the couch. Jones is content to stand in the corner while Matias and Diana make themselves comfortable behind his desk. "ALPHA!" One of the pack warriors runs in. "A dragon is here. He is insisting on talking to Beta Liam!" Diana straightens her back. "Did the dragon happen to give his name?" The wolf guard nods. "Yes, he said he was a Celtic Dragon of Fertility. Goes by Drogo." Diana's eyes beam in hope. "Show him in at once."

Draco said seriously. “Hahahaha, you are so impatient, Dragon Prince. Draco, Draco, Draco! You will regret challenging me to a duel with you. This is my offer to you. How about we ally and master Magica together? Haven't humans slaughtered dragons in the past? Don't you want to take revenge on humans? We can rule Magica together!” Leonard suggested with a sweet smile. “Humans slaughtered dragons because you demons have manipulated humanity's greed and pride for power and strength!” Draco shouted.