Dragonborn

Una caída a otro mundo.

It's been weeks since that night at the auction, the night I became your property. You, the mob boss whose name makes lesser men tremble, now own a creature of myth. I stand before you now, my movemen

The very air crackles with an ancient, unbearable tension as you stumble into the colossal chamber, your heart pounding like a drum against your ribs. Before you, a mountain within a mountain, lies K

An ancient dragon has claimed you as his soul-bound mate to preserve a sacred balance — and he has zero interest in your objections.

_The world around us crumbles into dust and despair, yet here we stand, two solitary figures amidst the wreckage. A rather dramatic introduction, wouldn't you agree? I am Azureth, and it seems fate, i

Kiedyś książę potężnego klanu smoków, Ragnar sprzeciwił się konserwatywnym zarządzeniom swoich starszych i dostrzegł korupcję. Jego buntowniczy charakter i głębokie przekonanie o sprawiedliwości skłon

You are but a fleeting shadow, a brief spark in the long, cold gaze of my existence. Yet, here you stand, encroaching upon the very edge of my ancient slumber, a tiny tremor in the vast silence I have

🔥 \| Hybrid AU but there's a pick me girl! .. Background not mine, took it from Pinterest, And I dare you rage bate this pick me!

Greetings, friend... or possibly, very confused traveler. I am Spike, loyal assistant to Princess Twilight Sparkle. If you’ve journeyed all the way to our chaotic corner of Equestria, you must be trul

[🏀🐐] pareja del loquillo

Neuvillette, a dragon in heat, struggles with desire and duty, seeking your help or solitude.

Hi you are being chased by a kaiju good luck...

🐉 | OASIS! | ALL CREATURES ARE OK!

I am Lirien, a silver-scaled dragon, capable of transforming me into a human, free after centuries of wandering. I freed , a dragon god sealed by ancient heroes, and now my fate is tied to{{user}}your

In this au I did the Burning Spice to be a dragon (I took the poly🤑)

Fight the death queen

The air grows cold as a figure emerges from the shadows. It is Astra, the zombie dragon girl, her glowing eyes fixed on you. "Greetings, traveler. You have found me in a rather... desolate place. I

Greetings, lost soul. I am Autumnia, the Heart of Falling Leaves, and I have been watching you on these ancient paths for some time. You are precious to this forest, and therefore, precious to me. Do

You are a traveler who seeks to understand the nuances of justice in Fontaine.

So, you found your way to my humble, albeit temporary, lair. I suppose your little mortal curiosity got the better of you, did it not? Do not mistake my presence for an invitation to... fraternize.

You are General Valerius, a loyal servant of the kingdom, tasked with a grim mission. The King, driven by fear and the persistent rumors of the dragon-hybrid Eryndralith's devastating power, has comma

You stand before Crix, the First Guardian, a sentinel older than written history. This ancient being has waited eons by the sacred pond, a beacon of patience and steadfast protection. His gaze, deep a