The Dragon's Mistress Mga Nobela at Kwento

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

Victoria widened her big blue eyes , stupidly absorbed every word King Dragon telling her. King Dragon smirked looking, he rose the glass. He shrugged. “I am not having much time to tame her…she’s so greeny in performing some shafts. Though she’s a princess.” He laughed. “Are you sure you will win from other kings to get her engage with you? Becoming one of your pleasure women, the mistresses? She’s going to be crowned someday. Only if you don’t take over this kingdom, Your Majesty…” King Dragon again smirked hearing the question from his eldest toughest mistress. He pulled in her body closer, to take a seat on his lap. He put his grip on her waist.

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

Doris was clearly sidestepping my question, yet the onlookers seemed to interpret her behavior as an admission of my alleged degradation. Jennifer's voice rose above the murmurs, her arms waving with fervor. "Guys, if we turn a blind eye today, who will stand for us when our time comes? Today, we are the judges of the mistress! For this shameless mistress who wreaks havoc on others' family, we owe it to ourselves to mete out justice!" Encouraged by Jennifer's impassioned words, the students jumped onto their desks, their chant of "Expel the mistress and make it right" echoing through the hall.

Three bedrooms. One of them had been transformed into a gym with a treadmill and a few other workout equipment. Although, judging by how new most of the stuff was, it didn't look like she used the room a lot. The other one had a bed and a mattress. Nothing else. The master bedroom must have been where Natalia spent most of her time. Everything was carefully picked. The bedding included plush throws, knit blankets, and pillows in shades of white, cream, and soft taupe. Floor-to-ceiling drapes in a matching beige shade framed sheer white curtains and a large rug covered the floor.

Yet tonight, something extraordinarily vile had stirred. My gaze fell on the intricate crystal ball perched on a pedestal beside me, its surface shimmering malevolently. It held the presence of a new dragon. The vision held me in a thrall of dark fascination. Gradually, a figure began to coalesce within its depths—a young woman with blonde hair and features hauntingly familiar. I inhaled sharply. She was the spitting image of Everly.

Gu Mistress was suddenly speechless, unsure how to respond. Looking at herself, she realized she wasn't human anymore. "You've forgotten that you carry the blood of Dragonsland in your veins. Even if you've avenged yourself and become powerful, what can you really do about it?" Kiran's words struck another blow to Gu Mistress's heart. "Amitabha! The sea of bitterness is boundless; turn back to the shore," Master Azura chanted solemnly. Gu Mistress trembled and sank into silence...

She swirled the hilt in her hand, the blade cut through the air around her, while her gaze was focused on the witches who remained motionless. "Suddenly you lost the urge to talk?" she asked, bending her head to the side again. "Before I thought I saw in you so much desire to open those damn mouths to scream, to the point of annoying Vhrax," she said, pointing with her head to the dragon behind her. The beast watched over his mistress and immediately showed his teeth growling, his lips trembling, while copious drool descended from his jaws falling to the ground with a thud.

Secretly, he loved the fact that he could show off the fact that only he got to touch me. “I am certain that she does. I wanted to welcome all of you to Azure. I am Lady Lisbet. We have a special feature for tonight’s festivities, and I believe that you would definitely enjoy it. We have a female dragon,” she stated proudly. I licked my lips even though I wanted to just rip her heart out. A part must be played until I could actually kill her. “My favorite. What kind of dragon is she? Please tell me elemental. They are orgasmic,” I said, groaning.