The Dragon's Mistress Novels & Stories

That day changed her from the sweet and lovable girl she was to the girl am living with Well everybody deserted her but not me She's more than my boss she's my daughter And I'll do everything within my power to keep her safe and maybe help her find love But the only thing bothering is why would my mistress buy a male slave? We have so many maids in the mansion so what's the need to buy a male slave? It's kinda weird ! I exhaled deeply and covered my self with the duvet and drafted off to sleep Next morning..... I walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for my mistress,miss Tina and apparently the new slave

“don’t worry about it Sarah and I want you to stay, it’s not easy to find a nanny who takes care of the family like you do, besides I need you to take baby John to the hospital tomorrow, “ she said with sarcasm but at the same time like she really meant it. “You don’t have to accommodate me, I will leave” “No, don’t. We don’t want to raise suspicions to the public, we know just how much they love juicy stories, and besides its good for the wife to know her husband’s mistress, you know to be sure they are safe from any wild sickness, we are healthy Sarah aren’t we?” “Yes, ma’am” “And faithful to our husband?” “Yes, ma’am” “Good, I have something to ask of you and this is not a request,” Prisc

“Then lead me, Damian Blackthorn. Or get out of my way.” Moon above — my wolf howls at the challenge in her voice. He wants to mark her. To bind her teeth to mine, her blood to mine, right here among the corpses. I cage him down with every scrap of control I have left. *** Behind us, Lira appears, sword slick with rogue blood. She takes in the bodies, then Alessia’s dagger, then my naked fury. “Well,” she drawls. “Looks like our Luna has teeth after all.” I shoot her a look sharp enough to silence the whole pack.

Dragons flew overhead reigning fire down upon the other flying creatures, and Raeann couldn’t tell who was on whose side. A bright flash in the air captured her attention and winging their way straight into battle were three magnificent white dragons. A woman rode on the back of one, and she jumped from a great height landing effortlessly on the ground before she shook off her hood and proudly gazed around. Her beauty stunned wizards, werewolves, and demons alike, and she used this to cut ruthlessly through her enemy before they knew what was happening. There was something hypnotizing in the lethal way she moved, faster than a wolf, stronger than a witch, and with a start, Raeann realized sh

Therefore, facing Margaret and the two other experts in the villa earlier, she could not guarantee a sure win. However, now that only Margaret was left, she could give it a try. “My lord, my body is weak right now and I cannot fight alone, but I can assist you!” “This woman is just a Profound Mystic little ant. There shouldn’t be any problem.” ‘How arrogant!’ In fact, it was not. She was a Benares Dragon, a member of the ancient divine dragon clan. Calling a Profound Mystic as an ant was not a problem at all. Hearing her arrogant tone, Alex was even more confident. So, he stopped in this valley and wanted to fight Margaret one-on-one.

As in a dream inlife An's, those who defeat the dragon will find the next dragon crystal. In the darkness, light slowly penetrated the dark sky. From the bright light appeared the figure of a beautiful woman wearing white clothes along with a white dragon. The arrival of a beautiful woman with her dragon made everyone pay attention to her. From above the beautiful woman said, "I am the protector of the goddess of life. I come by order of the goddess of life. Prince Kim, the blue crystal dragon chose you. I congratulate you! " he said, who then gave the blue dragon crystal to Prince Kim. The beautiful girl clenched her fists and opened her hands again, then a blue dragon crystal appeared. The

This temptress looked a world apart from the short black-haired, chapped-lipped assassin who had seized his title of the best assassin. She looked far from the girl who had single-handedly made six Dragon Warriors sob like toddlers on their knees Moon knew how. And as if that was not an accomplishment enough she had proudly stolen enormous chests of the forbidden sacred Dragon Gold from them too. "Still tossing your stolen fancy daggers at people like frisbees?" His gaze challenged her, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Ask your King I never stopped." The mention of Vladimir made Igor's smile drop. He was having a hard time believing that the little thief he had been searching for for the past t

"No wonder many people in the slums still believe in dragons rather than the warmongering gods. Who could blame them?" "Shh," the old mistress put one finger on her lips. "Keep it to yourself lest disaster strikes you." "I understand mistress," Lili said, a frown lingered on her eyebrows. She held her chest and felt an odd feeling of anger rising from within. Clenching the crimson-hued dress she wore, Lili shut her eyes, reining her temper. But why am I even angry? She thought. It was a queer feeling. "Anyway, are you ready to meet the master?" The old mistress asked. "He might not be a good person, but he's still reasonable as compared to the other nobles."

She wanted to ask, yet could not by the moment as all that she could ever do is watch the entire bloody scene that was taking place in front of her. “A familiar, a father and a husband. Such tragedy.” With the lustful gaze, but is hungry to kill and see them die. The Mistress looks at the pathetic king she once serves, idolizes, loved, and adore, but since the huntress who stole everything from her including him, is now fighting her minions in front of her. She could not resist her urge and lustful desire to rip her into pieces, as she whispers and calls her by her once title. “The huntress.”

The young dragon princess decided to throw a little ball for her harem to spend the time. It was a game she used to enjoy when she was back at Dragons. She and her young maids dressed into different characters, and murmured sweet nothing to each other while dancing. Tonight, she picked out a long crimson dress that resembled the only female dragon King in Dragon history, the Fire Dragon. And she was sitting in her big luxurious armchair, watching, enjoying all those beautiful dances of her 12 gorgeous dragon maids. It was after 11 o’clock, when the thunder was blasting, the rain was crying and the wind was howling, the door of the mansion was pushed open.