The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate Novels & Stories

’ When they land, she shifts and walks right over to me. “I don’t know why I felt that flash of jealousy. I know you’re my mate, I….” “It’s because you’re my rider. Dragons are possessive of what is theirs, so are Lycans. Put the two together and….” I pull her to me, kissing her fiercely for understanding me. When I pull away, I turn her toward the changing rooms that are now complete. “Go get dressed before you see exactly what a possessive Dragon-riding Lycan looks like.” I nudge her toward the changing rooms, smacking her ass as she walks away.

Kaelin slammed his foot against the bookshelf as hard as he could, gaining everyone’s attention as we all turned to look at him, steam coming from his nose in waves, proof that this dragon king was about to lose control, I took a step back out of instinct when he looked at me, ready to defended myself should it come to that, only he turned on his fellow dragons, his skin beginning to glow. “How can you all talk to her like that?” He shouts, his voice echoing with a fierce growl, before he turns back to look at me. “You are our mate, we sensed it the moment your car hit ours, if you are what you say then you wouldn’t know this, pheonix’s cannot tell their mate by smell alone like other shifte

"I didn't plan this, Valerian. It just happened. Zayn and Ethan have been more ruthless in their tactics and I have no choice but to submit to them." I blurted out, hating to see him hurt. "Are they hurting you?" He growled. I hesitated too long to answer before I lied. "No." His silence told me he didn't believe me. "Can I tell you something?" I rushed out, in a bid to change the subject. "Yeah." "Zayn and Ethan plan on completing the mating ritual. The soul bonding ritual." He was silent for so long, I had to feel for him in my mind if he was still there.

She knew that she was in trouble if the pack head found out about her and the baby but this was a bigger situation,Who was this mate ? Suddenly, the Lycan king turned his attention to Liliana. "Drag her to me," he commanded his guards. My heart leapt into my throat as the guards approached me . I tried to back away, but there was nowhere to run. The guards grabbed me roughly and began to drag me towards the Lycan king. The pack leader seemed shocked and confused. "How is it possible that a slave like Liliana could be your mate?" he asked the Lycan king.

"Before he claims her fully. Before the mate bond is complete. It's easier to break a partial bond than a full one." "Easier? It'll still destroy him." "He survived it once before." "Barely. The curse..." "Will consume him eventually anyway," Aldric interrupts. "At least this way, the kingdom survives. We can find him a suitable mate, a proper Lycan, someone strong enough to handle his beast without being an abomination herself." My nails dig into my palms. Abomination. Monster. Dangerous. Is that what I am?

She said, covering me up with duvet. Submitting to her, I laid back on the bed with my head titled upward. “Mate” the word rang in my skull. There was a great fright that was accompanied with trembling in my body. It was hard for me to take in the huge discovery into my dead skull. Never expecting a Lycan to be my mate, take- more of a royal wolf. The moon goddess has succeeded in ruining my life I’m doomed. Was I cursed? Maybe I was birth out of wedlock, cause I found it hard to understand how grievous things keeps happening to me.

He did not slow down until we were in his study and he snapped the door locked. I took a deep breath that did nothing to steady my racing pulse and walked deeper into the room with the hopes of getting away from my hot, possessive mate before I gave in to my wolf’s desire to jump him. Who would have thought I had a thing for sexy, jealous lycans? Chase turned to me and his eyes flashed. “What was that?” He asked, matching my pace on his walk towards me. “Drake was a co-worker back at Lunagrove, he’s always super bubbly—”

By the time they got to the dining room, they were all there and Blake ran up to Killian. "There's my little man. How have you been today?" "Good. I'm hungry, though." Blake sat with his family and talked and most days were like this. For the next few years, this is how it was; research, lunch, supper, training. Some days, though Alex snuck him out to the woods for alone time and Blake caught his thoughts about everything. He still wondered where he fit in with the whole dragon thing, but Alex refused to take him up there. No one wanted to take him because they said it was too dangerous. After all, the dragon could wake at sensing him. They didn't want to take that risk because they were sti

it feels so right, so true. He broke the kiss and pressed his forehead to mine, "Please tell me you feel it," he said, and for the first time, I could answer that question. My Lycan came back to me, because of him, and I could feel it, without a speck of doubt... Urien Dragnoir was my fated mate. "I do feel it," I said, and he smiled. His eyes shifted, glowing with the deep green of his dragon's. "Mine," he growled, his voice mixed with the roar of his beast, making me tremble in his arms.

“For all intense purposes, they are. My father was the last of his kind. He was the last Dragon King.” “Do you remember what happened to him?” “He was killed protecting our mother and the members of a Vampire Clan they were visiting.” Tears fill my eyes again at the loss that hits me, Clara and Elizabeth. Keeping his hand on me he then whispers. “I’m sorry, Matilda. Can I have Liz back? Will she be exhausted?” “No. My extra healing and the water will allow us to do as you wish and complete the mating under the Blood Moon…” You would never think it was possible to make a powerful Hybrid blush, Clara and Elizabeth both smile in my head at the sight before I back off allowing my Dragon shape to