Masuk
Kenna
“Are you serious? You’re pregnant again? Can’t Ajax keep his hands off you?” I ask my friend and ex-roomie, Emmi.
“You do know it’s not his hands that got me pregnant, right?” she asks, smirking at me.
She wasn’t always this confident. For someone who used to be so innocent, Ajax, or more likely Phoenix, has totally corrupted her.
“Yes, I know,” I growl.
“Speaking of hands, how is a certain elf king?” she asks.
“That question had nothing to do with hands,” I say to her as we make our way to my mother’s fire class. It still feels ridiculous to me that I have to attend these classes merely because I haven’t turned eighteen and been claimed. As if I would allow anyone to claim me, much less an elf.
“Okay, then,” she says, getting serious, “how are you holding up without Yhendorn here?”
I asked him to leave. I told him that if he didn’t leave the school, I would. I’m getting too close to turning eighteen and I know he intends to claim me. I’ve always known he intended to claim me. But over the past ten years, it didn’t matter. Now, as I approach my eighteenth birthday, it does matters. It matters a lot. So, he left, telling me in his typical Yhendorn way, that it was safer for me to remain here than to leave.
He’s not wrong. Ever since Prince, now King, Faeler used his elven troupe to claim Kenzo, the elves have become divided. You have the side with elves like Yhendorn, Keya, Nesterin, and Fenian who not only believe in the mate bond, but also believe that a dragon hybrid should be mature in both forms before they are claimed. Then you have the side with elves like Faeler, and there are too many like Faeler. They don’t try to claim a dragon the way they should. They bring a group of elves to subdue a dragon, then force their submission. Kenzo was the first, but Laiken and Ember have also been claimed that way.
While both of them are dragons, hatched in a laboratory, there have also been attempts on the hybrids, such as Naida and Brooke, but also the younger hybrids, like my brother Rhys, Kaylani’s twins Ebba and Kawai, and Avani’s daughter, Terra.
None of us are safe anymore. None of us leave the Academy grounds alone. There’s no flying on your own. If you’re alone, you’re at risk of being captured. Some troupes have even made the mistake of attacking the Academy. Cal and Eliane make sure that anyone who tries to attack the Academy is never seen again. And since we have earth dragons and some elves on our side, we’re able to hide the evidence deep in the earth’s core where no one will ever find the burnt out remains of the ones we’ve killed.
But it’s made things very difficult for the dragons. We've never had to be so careful about where we flew or if we were alone. We were the leaders of the supernatural world. Now, however, the elves are trying to change that. They are greedy and power-hungry, and they want us. All of us.
“I’m fine,” I say to Emmi.
She stops and pulls me to a stop with her. “This is me, Kenna. Don’t lie to me. I may not have been able to sniff out your lie before I had Phoenix, but I definitely can now,” she says to me.
Emmi and I have always been close. I never knew why people shunned her for being strong. Granted, she and Phoenix weren’t one entity and fought against each other a lot, but in the end, it was just power. Raw, unadulterated power. In a school of shifters, you’d think that would be a positive thing. But almost all of the shifters shied away from Emmi. Not me, though. I wasn’t scared. Yes, her fire is hotter than mine, which is crazy, but I don’t cower down. Not to anyone. And because I was the only one who was willing to befriend Emmi, we became very close.
“Fine, I miss him, okay. But I’m not risking him claiming me,” I say.
“Because he waited ten years but now he can’t wait a couple more weeks?” she asks, giving me a look.
“You wouldn’t understand, you’re not a dragon,” I hiss, not because she’s wrong, but because she’s right. I know she’s right. Yhendorn would never claim me until my eighteenth birthday. He’s honorable like that and I love him so much for that. It’s what he and the other ‘good’ elves are fighting for.
But my birthday is too close and I need him far away from me.
I’m not sure what Emmi would have said next, probably something profound and something that would make me rethink my decision to send him away, but at that moment, I heard it. A dragon’s call, and not just any dragon’s call. My brother Rhys’ dragon’s call. He and Enki, Avani and Merethyl’s son went out hunting together.
I snarl, leaping into the air and shifting.
“KENNA!” Ancalagon booms.
“Stay here and protect the Academy,” I bellow back. Eliane is sitting on another group of dragon eggs, since Cal can’t seem to keep his dragon dick out of her. Zephyr is watching their human child, Titus, so she can’t join me. Emmi is pregnant, but I feel Ajax leap into the air behind me. I feel several others leap into the air behind me, Valko, Enya, Kano, and Amne among them.
Ancalagon bellows to those who remain to guard the borders. As we fly to where we heard my brother’s dragon’s call, I hear the wolves howl. My father will make sure that our borders are secure while my mother rushes to help save my brother. She’s ahead of me along with Avani. Kaylani is staying behind to make sure the school is safe, helping to protect the large number of dragons that we have on the Academy lands.
My mother bellows her anger that someone is trying to claim Rhys. He may be a fully grown dragon, but he’s only eight in human years. Enki is even younger, just a couple months past his seventh birthday. Avani’s angry bellow follows my mother’s.
We fly hard and fast, knowing that time is not on our side. We’ve already lost several of our dragons because we didn’t get to them on time.
As we fly up, I see them, the elven troupe who has surrounded my brother and Enki.
I’ve just about caught up to my mother as she opens her mouth and lets her fire rain down on the elves. I hear them scream, and they scatter like ants under her heat. They won’t get away. I open my mouth and send a stream of fire down on the ones trying to escape my mother’s fire.
Amne and Enya come up behind us. Amne blazesg another trail of fire as we turn, ready to continue hunting and burning these elves alive.
Avani lands hard, standing in front of Rhys and Enki who have been forced to the ground by the metal nets that the elves have become so fond of using.
Ajax, Kano, Enya, and Valko land and shift, quickly starting to pull the nets off the dragons. The ground around my brother and Enki opens up, creating a barrier so that the others can work without worrying that elves will sneak up on them. While he guards his son and my brother, my mother, Amne, and I continue to hunt and fry the elves who thought they could claim two of our kind.
I’m floating in the air, watching as my mother and Amne circle around, searching for any survivors when I see it, movement in forest. I dive quickly, plucking the elf off the ground. I immediately feel him pulling on his earth element, hoping to use it against me.
“Avani!” I call out.
As I carry the elf toward him, Avani counters his earth element, effectively making him unable to use it. When I set him down on the ground in front of Avani and the others, I hold him caged inside my talons.
“He said he was an elf prince,” Enki tells his father.
“Is that so?” Avani growls, lowering his head and making the earth under the elf rumble.
“He wanted both of us,” Rhys says, making me growl. Flames flicker between my teeth as I lower my head to the puny elf.
“One isn’t enough anymore? Now they want two?” I growl.
“They heard about Eliane claiming Iniko and Ancalagon,” Enki says.
“Of course they did. Fucking power hungry bastards,” Amne says.
“What’s your name, elf prince?” Ajax asks, walking up in his human form.
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” he growls.
My mother lands, hard. She begins pushing her heat into the earth under the elf’s feet.
“Tana isn’t really happy that you tried to claim her son. She’s old enough and has enough control to make sure that you slow cook for days, if that’s what it takes to get answers from you,” Ajax says, his voice hard.
The elf starts dancing, trying to get away from the heat of the dirt under his feet. But, he’s still trapped under my talons and there’s no where for him to go.
“Keryth! My name is Prince Keryth!” he finally says.
“Who is your father?” Ajax asks.
“King Ilvisar! He’s my father, now stop! I’ve told you what you want to know,” he says.
“Yes, yes you did. But, you did try to claim my son,” Tana says, even though the elf can’t understand her.
She pushes more heat into the ground and I watch as the soil begins to melt under her heat. The elf begins screaming, begging for us to end his life. He doesn’t bother asking for us to let him go. It’s too late for that.
I lift my talons and we all watch as the elf prince slowly melts into the earth.
“Get them back to the Academy, Tana. Ajax, Kano, and I will bury this elves so that no one will ever find them again.”
“Rhys, Enki, let’s go!” my mother commands. We lift off into the air. Even though my brother and Enki are fully grown dragons, the rest of us surround them, protecting them as we fly home.
When we get close, we bellow to Cal.
“We’re coming in!” I say.
“Doc Everett is waiting,” Eliane calls out.
When we land, Cal is there instantly. He growls, smelling the large number of elves that touched Enki and Rhys.
“Tell me everything!” he commands.
KennaOne Year Later“We need to make space for Cal and Eliane’s first brood. I’m sure all twenty-two of them are going to want to move inside once they have a human form,” Kaylani says.“How many rooms do we have?” I ask her. I’m listening to her, but I’m watching my mate and daughter. Yhen is playing fire games with Aine. His clothes are scorched in multiple places, but he doesn’t seem to notice, or maybe he doesn’t care.Yhen is an incredible father. I truly didn’t think I could love my mate more than I did, but when I felt his love for Aine when he first held her, and as I’ve felt that love for her continue to grow every day, my love for him has grown as well.“Look at you! That’s excellent, my brilliant daughter,” he says, making our daughter beam with pride and pleasure at making her father proud.“He’s really cute with her,” Kaylani says.“He’s so perfect,” I say, once again feeling like my heart will burst with my love for Yhen. It never does, but it feels like my heart continu
YhendornFive months laterFrom across the Academy grounds, I watch Kenna rubbing her large stomach as she talks to Ember. I can feel her frustration that Ember and Killian already had their daughter. Being a dragon/wolf hybrid, Ember’s gestations are shorter than Kenna’s by two months. So while Killian and Ember have been showing off their little one for nearly that long, my mate’s stomach has continued to grow with our daughter.I watch Killian join them, running his nose through Ember’s hair before taking his daughter in his arms and rubbing his face against hers, marking her as his. I’m not surprised that Ember is already pregnant again. Not because she and Killian want a large family, but because Ember’s scent got stronger when she was pregnant with their daughter.I used to think Avani was using it as an excuse to mate with my sister when she was pregnant with their daughters, but as our daughter has continued to grow in her belly, Kenna's scent has become so strong that even aft
NaevysLaiken licks his lips and while he forces himself to maintain eye contact with me, his body instantly responds to my nakedness.“Maybe you should start talking,” he says, his voice choked with the force of control he’s using to stay still.He breaths are quiet, but I can see his chest and stomach heaving with the effort to maintain control.I walk up to him and press my hands against his chest. “I’m ready to give myself to you, Laiken.”He looks at me, not touching me, and closing his eyes tightly before opening them again. “I can smell your fear, Naevys. You’re not ready.”Well, that was unexpected. I thought his control would snap and that would be that. But I should have known that my dragon is a better man and dragon than that.I press my body against his, feeling his body tense. Still, he doesn’t touch me.“You’re right. I’m terrified. I’ve only ever known pain during the sexual act, Laiken. But I trust you. I trust that you can make this easier for me than what I experienc
NaevysIn the month since we met for the Royal Conclave, I’ve done a lot of thinking. I know it worries Laiken, since he isn’t in my mind and I know from the classes that I’m taking how important that is for a dragon. They want to always know what their rider and mate is thinking and how to make them happy. But this is something I needed to figure out on my own. This is something I had to work through or rather push through so I could get to where I needed to be.Hearing Halamar say he wanted to ‘talk’ to Laiken, knowing he intended to claim him if he defeated me in the battle, watching the other royal elves come to the Academy and very quickly identify their mates, made me nervous that I might lose Laiken. As much as I think he deserves to be with someone who isn’t damaged like I am, my feelings for him are much too strong, or maybe I’m just too selfish, to let him go. I tried giving him permission to sleep with others, and that backfired on me. All I did was upset him, which was the
Kenna“Okay, Elio doesn’t care if I show off my stomach. And while I’m not accustomed to showing skin, I’m loving this look you’ve got, Kenna. Elio loves the idea of me showing off our child, just like you are. Can I have my seamstresses contact yours?” Keya says as Elio carefully lands.“Absolutely. Although, I’ll warn you. I had to fight to get them to agree.”“Well, like you, I’m their queen, so they’ll just have to do it,” she says, looking over my outfit. “I’m really loving this new trend. It’s fantastic.”“Thank you!” I say as we walk off Elio’s wing.“And, of course, I want the world to know that my mate is carrying my son,” Elio says before shifting and putting on his royal elvish clothing. He only wears outfits like this for the conclave. But today is an important day and we’re showing our unity, so all the dragons are wearing royal elvish clothing. Kenzo and Naida had to have clothing made for them and as Kenzo gets dressed, I watch him shifting around, uncomfortable in the d
KennaThe morning of the royal conclave, I woke up to Yhen purring loudly. The sound reverberated through my body. Between that and the feeling of complete and total adoration that I was feeling through the bond, I woke feeling loved and cherished. That’s not new, but this morning, something is different.I open my eyes and look up at him. Even the look on his face is different this morning. It’s possessive but also full of wonder.“What is it?” I ask, wanting to know what has made my mate feel so different this morning.“Look at your stomach,” he says softly, his own eyes tracking to where my stomach is pressed against his side.I look down and smile. Almost overnight, my belly has popped out.I gasp and slide my hand over my little baby bulge. “Our little girl is showing herself.”“Yes, she is,” he growls. When I first met Yhen, he wasn’t possessive, not like werewolves anyway. That changed over time, but I’ve noticed that since he claimed me and has taken on my fire, his level of po







