The Dragon Proposal Novels & Stories

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

“We could do this together, Liera.” I sighed. “Oh, Leongrad. If there was anyone else I would do it with, it would be you.” He dropped his hand and swallowed, a muscle in his jaw working. “But you love this dragon.” “Yes.” “Why the subterfuge?” he was puzzled. “A dragon as king… It is a first, certainly. But with a dragon king, our neighbours would think twice about taking advantage of our distraction, and our troops would rally...” “He has always been upfront with me that he seeks a brethren wife to make a home and family with,” I replied heavily. “I am not what he wants or needs.”

All that was left now were males. Many moons ago, there was a tribal argument over mates. The dragon shifters at the time had low numbers of unmated female dragons. Each hatchling born had been male for many cycles of the moons. Many dragons wished to have chosen mates to expand the prospect of more female dragons. A deal was made with a neighboring tribe once the last 18-year-old female was of age. She was to be delivered the next sundown promptly, for her offspring would guarantee nothing but dragon hatchlings. Unfortunately for the male receiving the female, she found her true mate along the way to our tribe. A non-dragon.

There plan was seal proof but that gold dragon just destroyed it all. “Well we have no choice, we need to come up with another plan now.” Apollo spoke. “Yes but this one we need more dragon power.” Charles growled as he stood up. “I say we post war.” “I have no control over that power. The man in the globe does.” Hasik spoke annoyed. “Then we get her. Asrar has returned so we have to sneak in.” Charles spoke looking over at them “And what of this gold dragon.” Apollo stated as he sat down at the table with Hasik. Charles was pacing by it.

Tordin whispered, the man who had been silent in the group. Zarek would murder everyone if anything were to happen to his mate. Dragons were extremely protective of their mates, killing to protect them if needed. Being the largest dragon in existence, there was no telling what would happen should his mate die. “Let us research as much as we can. Find any records, should they exist, of this working.” Samelle shut the book, drawing in ragged breaths. Fear raced icily through his veins. He would not fail Zarek again.

Gold, specifically. I snorted. Plebs... ‘Dragons hoard lots of things.’ I typed authoritatively. ‘Heck, some might have a stamp collection. You never know.’ That stirred a flurry of debate I only half paid attention to because I was looking for him. A few weeks ago, DracoK4u had joined the forums. All the forums. Not to say that was unusual, most of my friends were in all five forums. Dragon fanatics, all of us. What had been different about DracoK4u is that he joined all the forums at once. Usually, a true dragon freak like me kind of organically migrated from one to the other over the course of weeks. Or at least days.

Loras adds. "Now that my dragon is a girl, that means we are going to have dragon babies?" Astrid asks looking excited at Dracos and Aine. The two dragons give her a scolding look. "Let the know each other, won't you?" Loras laughs looking at the annoyed beasts. "But if you want dragon babies, we can do that ourselves." He smirks and wraps his arms around her waist, playfully biting her neck. Astrid laughs to hide the pinch of guilt she's feeling. She still drinks that tea after every time they sleep together...

“Said Hishaji. "I doubt it. “Dragon said. “I have someone who satisfies me well. "He said. “But you can try your luck. "He proposed. “I will be one of your allies, and occasional lover,” Dark- Dragon proposed testing the ground. "Soldiers. "He said. "No. “Said the other. "Partner. “They said. “Lovers are fine. "They said. He had a rope with tentacles holding it high. “Let's have fun, Dark-Dragon. “Said Brandurak.

“What else is left? We rebuild, and another dragon will come. They always come.” “Better to live beneath their talons,” someone whispered, “than be crushed beneath their fire.” An argument broke like a storm—rage and desperation tangled in every voice. “They slaughtered our children!” “And yet we still breathe!” “Only because that monster grew bored!” A silence followed. Thick, shameful, final. The truth lay bare for them to see: boredom was mercy. The dragon had left not out of pity, but indifference. At last, Dominus spoke again. “Adistaktos is far. None who walk ever return. But those who reach it… they say the dragons let some serve. They eat well. They live.”

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.