Violet Dragon Novels & Stories

How could a blind dragon be fierce? However, the next second, his cruel expression froze on his face. The giant dragon opened its mouth, endless purple flames swept out. Two wind blades melted like ice and snow and instantly disappeared without a trace. The Immortal Emperor Wind was covered by purple flames. They were not ordinary purple flames but Chu Xun's Violet Underworld Flames, which could burn everything in the world. Even if the Immortal Emperor Wind was immortal. After being covered by the flames, he would suffer losses. As expected, the indifferent Immortal Emperor Wind let out a furious roar. With a boom, the purple flames exploded, and his figure appeared.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

“Can I see them?” “How about . . . No. You don’t fit in that place. The dungeon is for filthy prisoners who are unable to reconcile and obey the wishes of a prince.” Drakaina's entire body seemed to heat up in response to what she heard. “What have you done to them? Don’t you dare touch any of your fingers or I swear to any devil walking in this world, I will kill you!” She’s holding a knife made of water in her left hand. Vincent looked at her hand when he noticed a strange noise in his ear. “You’re a water bender, but how?” He couldn’t believe of what he is seeing right now. It will be difficult for him to get the woman he wants to do what he wants to happen.

Her bond with Scarlet was that strong that she felt pains just at sight of what belonged to her. Violet’s mind was torn apart and the only thing that she needed at the moment was rest, a good rest. Too many things have happened in this one day and the only thing to clear her mind is a good night sleep. She can start to work on her mission once she is done sleeping, that is the next day. “We are really-

I explain “Once my mother shifted back, he told my mother that she was not an opal dragon. He had taken a picture of her dragon while she was shifted and explained to her that she was an extremely rare Musgravite gemstone dragon. Her dragon was practically colourless but had a hint of what I would call smokey colour to her. She was gorgeous. Her friend said that since opals are formed with water and diamonds, that is how I was made. Mom asked him how come her dragon was white the first time she shifted, and he said that if she was standing near something white, her scales would have reflected the light and appeared white. He told her that since she was young, it was possible her true s

He is as powerful as he is handsome. Dragons can choose their mates. The whole female dragon population is vying for his attention. But he fancied no one till date. They are too scared to approach him themselves. Unlike Werewolves, vampires, and humans If a Dragon loses his or her virginity to anyone, then they will become their destined mate. Either by mistake or not. It's the same for both males and females. They cannot become sexually active with anyone else until their mate is dead. Drake Hamilton looked around the big banquet, which is decorated with expensive and rare flowers. If it's not for his father, he wouldn't have agreed to this meaningless party hosted by his stepmother on the

“Don’t mind him. He’ll behave.” “And I told you not to bring the dragons here. But you’ve brought both, and now I can’t do anything about it.” She looked behind her at where the second one stood waiting. That one was smaller than this red one, though not by much since she had to guess that both of them were close to ten meters from snout to tail. Slender and blue-green-scaled, with a strange peacock-like webbed frill bearing beautiful false eyes, this second dragon was far stranger and more ethereal than she had ever imagined one could look.

Bianca’s voice came back in pieces… “Diyorza.” The one Red Dragon had sent away and banned from ever returning to his island. Yet she still walks the Durango headquarters like she owns the air. Same face. Same body. Same cold certainty in her eyes. She walked a slow circle around him, hips rolling. A large strap-on hung on her waist, pink, eleven inches. One hand rested on the strap-on already slick and thick between her thighs. When she stopped in front of him, she grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his head back so hard his throat stretched.

Drake came, just like I knew he would. The moment the door was kicked open, the flames in the fireplace flickered. He strode straight toward me in a few quick steps, the dark barrel of his gun pressing hard against my forehead. “Violet.” He bit down on my name, like a beast trapped in a cage. “You touch her child, and I’ll make sure you’re buried with her.” I sat back in the leather chair by the fireplace. I didn’t even stand. Instead, I casually nudged a document forward with my fingertips, sliding the port transfer order to the center of the table.

There was no chance for me to meet his rhythm as he controlled every minute, making him follow through with his word. I only take what I get. And everything he was giving, was more than I could ever ask for. The feeling of him continuing to stretch and massage my walls had me crying out and moaning into the empty sky, my eyes rolling back each time he pulled at the belt or thrust deeper into me. Unlike previous vanilla affairs, Alex's vicious strokes alone were enough to make me come, over and over and over again. Every time I unfolded at his mercy, yet another piece of me was bound to him like some kind of runic spell.