The Dragon's Mistress Novels & Stories

The gold embroidery continued from the shoulders, sweeping to form a dragon spitting its flames, seemingly flying away from the border of the lengthened train. It is like this that she enters the banquet hall where two tables, each at least a hundred meters long, have been set on either side of a raised platform where a third table is placed. Loras, the dragon king, already sat at the middle of it, offering Astrid a broad smile. The lords and ladies seated at the other tables stop chatting with each other as soon as they notice her enter. In fact, the whole room feels like it is holding its breath and has its gaze fixated upon her.

Only then did he pull out a thick coil of rope and bind me tightly to the window pillar. I could only brace my body and desperately keep my balance. The moment I tried to struggle, I would lose my footing and fall out the window, hanging headfirst in midair. Seeing the terror on my face, Orion was clearly satisfied. He gripped my chin tightly. "Gold-digging witch. That’s all it takes to scare you? Didn’t you say back then that as long as I gave you money, you’d do anything? You can’t even handle this little bit of suffering. How are you supposed to beg other men for money in the future?"

But the Mistress had already stated she didn’t care what Lyra wanted. Instead she steeled her voice, “I don’t need to prove anything to you.” The Mistress chuckled. “No?” Her gaze darkened, and when she spoke next, anger lined the mockery. “I have spent years molding him into the leader he is. Reforging him piece by piece into my blade, my finest work.” She stepped closer, expanding until she towered over Lyra. Bolts of lightning-like magic crackled around her, wrapping her in a storm of raw fury. “And then you came along. An unplanned, undeserving little variable ruining years of careful preparations.”

It’s right of her to figure some distance between us is for the best with this manner of conversation. “Sienna has worked diligently for me for many years, and I care about her deeply. This has nothing to do with worth. However, it is evident to everyone looking into this home that Sienna is here due to your generosity, not mine.” “So?” She tucks her hands behind her back, all poise and elegance. “So, it is time to take Sienna as your mistress.” My heart beat stutters. Mistress? Vivid images of Sienna splayed out on my bed, her naked form nestled between my ivory covers, her sweeping curves beneath my palms flashes unbidden across my mind.

Jasmine whistle and order her summoned soul and very next second soul of King Erlenduris came flying towards her and unlocked her door. Jasmine weakly stood up on her feet’s and walked out, in meantime all 11 women were sacrificed by King Jamerian Borg, and now he was about to sacrifice last women but unexpectedly before he could do so “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………………………………………” that last women pulled down her white dress and in mid air got transformed into a big white colored dragon “Glaciem….” Jasmine whispered and kept my eyes at her as she hurriedly flew towards Draco dragons who was busy fighting all soldiers alone.

​The moment the name crossed her lips, the darkness detonated. ​Visions crashed through her mind with the force of a tidal wave, tearing away her breath. A throne wrought entirely from white, sun-bleached bone. A sprawling ancient city burning beneath a sickening crimson sky. Thousands of faceless subjects kneeling in the ash. And standing above them all, a woman with luminous silver eyes—someone older than legends, someone utterly merciless. ​The woman raised a single pale hand, and the original Dragon Mark flared across her palm like liquid silver.

“Joseph… I will not divorce you. “If she’s going to be a mistress, she’ll always be a mistress. Her son will only ever be an illegitimate child, hidden from the world!” Then I smashed everything within reach. Tore apart every document on his desk. I unleashed all my fury in front of him. Through Joseph’s dark eyes, I saw myself as a demon clawing its way out of hell. “I’m telling you, this isn’t over! “Wherever she gives birth, I’ll make the whole hospital know she’s a mistress.

"You think posting something online can force your way into our lives? Keep dreaming. A piece of trash like you isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes. You're only fit to crawl under a bridge and find a homeless man!" Her filthy insults came one after another, each one testing the limits of my patience. I genuinely began to wonder if there had been some kind of mistake. How could this possibly be the girl Nathaniel had described? I took a deep breath, suppressed the anger rising in my chest, and spoke coldly. "Listen carefully. I'm not a mistress. I'm Nathaniel's mother. In other words, I'm the biological mother of the fiancé you're talking about."

Before her very eyes, The Mistress watched as Aurora crushed Rosa’s throat and snapped her head to the side, even though the room was in chaos again, the sickening sound of her action was loud in her ears, as Rosa fell limply to the fall, she could feel her eyes meet with Aurora’s red-onyx ones again. The Mistress blinked rapidly before she turned and tried to exit through the door but when she casted the spell that would force the door open and free it from the previous one that was shutting it tight, in order for her to teleport because the spell that was on it in the first place was preventing that kind of exit. She felt another more powerful spell suffocating hers and she could feel her

" Yes. But none of the mother could survive the child birth. So, taking a human wife is forbidden in the realm.Wives are the only ones who can be blessed with a dragon's lawful child. " she tried her best to explain. " What about the sex slaves you talked about? " "Ah! Those were women used by dragons for sexual pleasure. If a dragon's wife died or she was unable to fulfill his desires. " " Oh! Then what are the mates? " I asked cautiously. This was the category that currently applied to me. " Mates aren't like slaves. They are more like what you just said, mistresses. But they can only be human. Dragons cannot keep a dragon woman as a mistress, since dragons can have only one lawful dragon