The Dragon's Betrothed Novels & Stories

"I... can tell by their scent, who is my mate, and who becomes my bride." After saying that, the dragon walked straight up the altar. The man looked one by one at the selected brides standing before him now. Almost all the brides bowed their heads deeply, and their bodies trembled with fear. The dragon exhaled roughly. His eyes no longer looked at the brides who were clearly not his mate there. Until finally, the dragon's eyes looked right at Serenity who was standing upright. Serenity completely fulfilled her vow, not to look afraid there.

When the crown was placed, when the vows were spoken, the roar that followed shook the very bones of the city. A new Beta pair was named alongside them—Rowan Ashford, steady and sharp-eyed, and Lyra Ashford, whose voice carried authority without cruelty. They bowed, pledged, and took their place without spectacle, content to serve rather than shine. And then the music began. The streets of Ancnix erupted into celebration—food, drink, laughter spilling out into every corner. Elora found herself swept along with her friends, pulled into dances she did not remember agreeing to, laughing harder than she had in months.

he asked looking at the dragon. “A dragon.” The beta went crazy when he heard that. “This is unheard of, what have you done in your past life to be mated to such creatures?” he did not know whether to be happy or angry. “I don’t know, and I don’t know what sort of game the Goddess is playing but these are all my mates. After being rejected by Eric, I thought that was the end. But look at me now. I have more mates than anyone.” The beta paced.

Genre: Explicit Steamy Fantasy Romance | Dragon Shifter | Dark Romance | Delayed Pleasure | Sex Toys Characters: Ziaanat: A headstrong, curious mortal woman with dragon blood she doesn’t know about. Tovian: The unhinged, brooding Dragon King, tormented by centuries of hunger, lust, and a prophecy that names Ziaanat as his only release. . .

Towards Crimson. There is a commotion in the town square. A few humans cluster in corners around the edges of the square, both fascinated by and terrified of the dragon standing in the center. There is a bloody mess at his feet, a young man dead and broken. The dragon is holding a human woman tightly around the neck as she stands almost naked before him, her fists clenched, her bright blond matted and falling around her shoulders. Carnelia. My Carnelia. Mine. Fueled by rage, I fly faster. I watch as the dragon, who I now recognize as my brother Segundus, sniffs her neck.

"The elders want you to honor your betrothal with your grandma’s best friend’s son." My eyes narrowed with confusion as the air went still. "What?" I scoffed, letting my lips purse. "What betrothal?" My father rolled his eyes. "Your grandma and her best friend, Lorien, made an oath to have their first grandchildren married—to ensure the thrive of our clan." If I wasn’t mistaken, the elders were just trying to push me into a corner because they didn’t accept me—because I wasn’t born of the current Luna, my stepmother.

I hired the best wedding planner in the country paying them the double fees just to arrange everything according to her wishes so I could see her billion dollar smile that used to give me the heavenly contentment. Only if I had the slightest idea of how ugly and sinister she was from inside.She pretended to love me while her lover was someone else. She could had told me before everything happened.I would had taken it positively though it pained me the same but now I feel anger,betrayed,lost and heartbroken.It is a deadly combination I know but I am now adamant to take my revenge on the next traitor,my wife,her sister who grabbed the opportunity to sink her claws on my wealth and the title of

“I want this thief! I want his head! He will pay for what he’s taken from me. Again and again he finds a way into my castle. He steals my dragon eggs. Well, I’ve had enough. When the thief has been found, he will be beheaded in front of the entire kingdom so everyone will know that I will not tolerate dissenters in my ranks. I glance away before my father’s eyes can meet mine. I don’t think my father would ever behead me, but it’s a possibility, especially when he’s as angry as he is right now. He turns and storms out of the room and I let go of the breath I didn’t know I was holding. “Well done, Skylar. I’d forgotten that I’d seen the blacksmith. We were so busy, everything was happening so

I whispered, the question brought a bitter taste in my mouth, as the reality of my betrothal to Michael crashed back in. The closer we drove to the house, the more my heart leaned backwards, toward the Citadel, toward the forbidden desire I couldn't dare speak about. We finally got to the mighty Wenston’s Mansion, as I was walking right through the front door, servants and my father's men all greeted me with a smile. But then, a sharp intake of breath caught my throat. He was there —The stranger. My heart seized, the stranger was walking out of my house. He was there, dressed as part of father's men. I wanted the ground to swallow me up as I caught a glanced at him, my mind screamed aloud wi

My parents were totally overjoyed and thanked Alpha profusely. As for me…I just didn't know how to feel. Everything was happening so fast, it was like a dream, no rather…it was a nightmare. I began to wonder if I should have taken the offer of the Alpha King. After my sister Becky was chosen to be the new betrothed of the man that I loved, the first thing that she did was come and console me in my room. "It's okay…" I lied right through my teeth. "You don't have any choice father and mother will make sure that you marry him to regain their honor..I have no right to be sad,