American Dragon Jake Long Mom Mga Nobela at Kwento

She feared last night might have gotten too much for the blonde. Poor thing, she thought compassionately in her mind. Jake flinched at his mother, calling Adira his mate. He felt guilty for lying to his parents. He opened his mouth to tell them the truth but couldn’t; instead, he said. “She is fine, I think?” He sounded unsure. “What do you mean?” His father asked, looking curiously at Jake. Jake rethought about Adira’s weirdness since he followed her into the street last night. “She is acting weird,” he said, looking toward his father.

Elena's POV Eric straightened in his seat clenching his fist and increasing my confusion. “I have found my biological mother,” he said. My mom gasped but looked happy. “She’s married and lives in Maine Coast with her children and husband. Elena has met them,” he said. Brandon’s face softens; he was the second person to know Jake’s past well. “They are lovely people. They live in a historical palace there and its really beautiful,” I said. “Congratulations, Jake. I would love to meet your mother,” mom said with a bright smile.

Without a moment to think, I shouted out, “Oh crap! We are now officially at war!” Jake, my mother’s loyal royal warrior, is covered in blood, he looks like he is about to pass out as other warriors hold him up. “princess, princess.” Jake stumbled on his words, stuttering in pain. “Your mother sent a message to you. Don’t….” This is when Jake fell to the ground. The medics run over lifting Jake on to a gurney, rushing him into the medics’ makeshift hospital tent.

Was my second question. “Yes, Erica and Lydia devised the plan with Mabel so that Ecria could mate with Loclyn and have a Royal ranking and same for Lydia but with myself” Jax answered again. “My mother, Ophelia, was born a dragon?” I looked at my father to answer. “Yes, she was Jax’s mother, Storm's second in command and best friend”! My father exc;aimed. “Jax is a dragon, born to dragon parents, so pure in his bloodline?” I looked between Blake and Jax for the answer.

My daughter looks at me with a dumbfounded look on her face. I just smiled at her and said, “I didn't know for sure that you were going to get it. So I didn't say anything, when you shifted so early with your wolf, I had my suspicions, but I wasn't sure. As I've never heard of a Tri-ling before, so there was no guarantee. I figured you would either get one, or both, but could not be sure. However, now seeing you, and how you look, I know you will now get your dragon. I can't wait to see her, I've been waiting for another dragon to fly with me, in our family. Yes, I know that Jackie’s dad is also a dragon, but it’s not the same when teaching a new dragon to fly.” *****************

I chortled and stepped back. The screen door creaked open. “Mija, who is that?” my mom called from her door. “It’s Jake, mom!” I replied loudly. “This early?!” she asked in disbelief. “Sorry!” he added. “I brought coffee?” I laughed. “Mom, you have so much to learn about obsessive Alphas!”

Mostly because they sounded so true, I was like a stray in a way as my mate has been treating me like something he picked up from the side of the road. “That is Aiden’s mate, Jake.” Zion answered and that Jake guy’s jaw dropped looking between Aiden and I. “Please don’t tell me she is the daughter of the Moon pack’s alpha, tell me anything but that. Tell me she is a warrior or an omega, anything.” He looked frightened when he said all that. Zion’s words played in my head when I saw the look on Jake’s face and how frantic he was.

Serra hoped she would be there for their first conversation, maybe even their second. Jake's grandmother introduced herself. The woman was shorter than Destiny, but the way she stood made her seem taller. She carried an air of benevolent power as she stepped towards Destiny and hugged her. Natasha was a powerful wolf and her mate Victor was a legendary warrior who had participated in the blood war 200 years ago. Their daughter Alexandra was Jake's mother. Natasha had always been an extremely blunt person, so the next words out of her mouth did not surprise Jake in the least bit.

There was one thought that made me stop dead in my tracks. The old man I recognized as Magus Adonis, who looked really young in this portrait, was laughing at a woman with a book atop her black hair and a staff at hand. I recognized her eyes and her smile. Her black hair had been braided into a crown atop her head just like she always liked it. My eyes stung as I looked at my mother.

the dragon sniffed, “embryos.” What would Kohl’s father think about her children? Her body trembled in fear at the thought he’d share the same feelings as Kohl and want to terminate them. But why? Had Kohl’s mom spurned her child and he didn’t want that repeated? Or was it more than that? “You scent my babies,” Desmonda said from behind them. “I’ve not yet told Araknon, so I’d appreciate you keeping my secret a bit longer.”