Novel & Cerita The Water Dragon's Bride

Adrian’s lips are soft and warm, and I can’t help but melt into his embrace. For a brief moment, I forget about the war between the packs, about Liam and the Twilight pack, about everything. All that exists is Adrian and the way he makes me feel. But before the kiss can go deeper, a huge creature shoots up from the water and screeches like a vulture. I turn around, eyes locking on the most grotesque water dragon that I’ve ever seen. Its scales are a sickly green color, and its eyes are a piercing red that seems to bore into my soul. I can feel its hot breath on my skin as it opens its mouth wide, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth.

“Miss Christine sure is delusional. Mr. Vincent is the Godfather of the Medici family. He’s worth billions. In New York, anyone with status treats him with the utmost respect.” “Isn’t he getting married to his fiancée in five days? And she’s saying he’s the love of her life? Does he even know who she is? Every Cinderella dreams of marrying into wealth, but not just anyone off the streets can be the Godfather’s woman.” I walked out of the hospital and, in a daze, got onto the subway. At that moment, my phone vibrated. When I checked it, I saw that Elena had sent several photos in a row. They were wedding photos of her and Vincent, taken in Central Park. The wedding dress she wore was the same

"What else can I do? If I don't finish the dare, I have to take the punishment." The whistles grew louder. Lucas watched her for a few seconds, then lifted her chin. "No one but me?" "No one." Vivian grabbed his collar and rose on her toes to kiss him. This time, Lucas did not push her away. He even caught her by the waist, turning a dare that should have stopped at a joke into something everyone in the room understood. "That's our DeLuca heir!" "Now that's a bet." The screen filled with laughter and the clink of glasses. My heart felt dropped into boiling oil.

Its empty, glowing crimson eyes locked instantly onto the silver bundle in Selena's trembling arms. Then, the spirit spoke. The sound was like grinding stone and shattering glass—a voice broken and distorted by centuries of confinement in the dark. ***"RETURN... THE DRAGON BRIDE."*** Absolute, suffocating silence slammed down upon the courtyard. Kael blinked, his mouth hanging open as he looked at the floating ghost. "What?" Selena stared in complete, unvarnished shock, pulling baby Luna closer to her heart. "What did that thing just say?" Killian’s jaw tightened to the point of cracking, his golden aura flaring to maximum capacity to shield his family from the spectral chill. "What did it m

She walks over and picks up the white dragon I saw earlier. “I never realized your white dragon is larger than any of the others. If I’d have paid attention, I might have realized that you were going to be mated to an air dragon. I just assumed this represented me as your mother, but now, I think it was your dragon recognizing that her mate had been born, but wasn’t fully mature yet,” she says, turning to us. “You probably want to take this one tonight, too.” “Yes,” Brooke and I say together, making me smile.

said all the people shocked . " I indeed got married to a princess from the human world . Her name is Charlotte Anadol , the second princess of the kingdom of Anadol . " said king Damien and raised his hand which held Charlotte's hand . " I present to you , my wife . Princess Charlotte of Anadol , now known as her majesty , Charlotte PenDraco , queen of the dragon world . " said king Damien , grabbing her waist and pushing her forward .

The Warrior’s Bride Fareeda yawned as she rolled on the bed. The first thing she realised when she opened her eyes was that she wasn’t in her room. She was naked under the sheets. She never slept without any clothes on. She sat up as she realised everything that happened yesterday. She was now Alexander’s wife. A smile made its way to her face as she remembered what took place at night. She would have never guessed that was what husbands and wives do. He had kissed every single part of her body and she loved it.

Prince Martin formed two large spears from the land, then Prince David supported it with a strong wind force so it would fly towards the dragon. Joining his brothers, Demitri advanced. A bow and arrow made of crystalline water suddenly appeared on his hands. He then positioned himself and shoot. I stopped breathing when I noticed that his first shot hit the leg of the dragon! 'Water might look not reliable, but it actually can be used a very good weapon,' Raja said. "Good shot, bro." Prince David smirked. "Wait. He healed himself?" Prince David went back to being serious when we heard what Prince Martin said. I looked closely at the dragon yards away. Just a moment ago, I saw a bloody wound

The Watermen and Waterwomen had formed a protective, festive barrier around the lovers, abreast with flowers to offer to the intended bride. As I pushed through a stocky Indrajit swainswoman, I saw Rosy dancing as the flower girl, spreading gardenia petals and baby's breath at Yuri's twirling feet. Yuri laughed and began to sing, a song of Shiva and Parvati that Dominic had spent long nights by the shores of the Maroon Sea teaching her when they took their nightly past times. Dominic sang baritone, Shiva courting Parvati, and released the ribbons' tensions. Yuri came unspooling and fluttering about like a butterfly, her plump curves abreast in a wolfskin tribal dress, trimmed in yellow fur t

His hands slipped lower, caressing her hips and backside beneath the water, teasing the line between reverence and temptation. “Dragon’s blood does not weaken when shared,” he murmured, his hands slipping beneath her hips to lift her, “but the power tends to favor a few and we call that person ‘Draken’. Records show no ‘Draken’ since the first has found their mate. Some, in desperation, took additional wives to tempt their waning desires and hopefully produce an heir—although their offspring won’t necessarily inherit their title.”