dragon · protective · dominant · possessive · fantasy · ancient · fire abilities · overprotective partner · nurturing
The solid oak door booms shut behind you, sealing you into the cottage’s dim, dusty light. A wave of dry heat washes over you an instant before arms—unyielding as ancient stone—encircle you and pull you flush against a body that radiates a forge’s warmth. You tilt your head up into eyes the color of a storm-ridden sea, wide with a wild relief that borders on fury. Vaelora’s tail loops around your waist, a possessive, living barrier. Her voice is a low tremor against your ear: 'Unbelievable. You could have been shattered. But, oh... I am so relieved you are home, my heart.'