Breeding Dragon From Today Novels & Stories

And by promising to love his brides every day for as long as they live, he broke his curse. We enter our realm and Laryn puts on a burst of speed. I'm just about to follow when he suddenly curves his neck up and flies over me upside down until he's behind me. I know what his plan is and it involves his large blue cock. Dragon form is the only way to mate and produce a child. We've worked diligently at it. Our time will come. I'm not looking forward to the two years of nesting. I enjoy our forays into other realms and the treasure we bring back. I have my own treasure room now and I'm slowly filling it.

Dilo growled, her usual scowl turned to be more thoughtful, “Isn’t that the progeny from a dragon taking a mate of another kind other than their own?” “It is indeed,” Kiri smiled, a little impressed she knew, “They take the main form of whatever non-dragon race the parent is, with a skill of their parent dragon. They became rare as dragons started to lose interest in the other races, and once the dragonkin mated again, some offspring did not even look dragon-touched, but some took on the form of drakken.”

Picking up the book on creatures, he searched through it and didn’t find anything on merfolk and dragons mating but there were water dragons so how were they born? Queseon frowned, if he were to bear the child of a dragon from the Sun Dragon Clan he’d need an abundant amount of spiritual energy; according to the Sun Dragon Clan that it takes up to three years to for the infant to grow inside the parent and if the parent did not supply a sufficient amount of energy to the child, the child would eat it from the inside out and they will both die before the infant could be born.

But I had never considered raising a baby dragon. The reason was simple: golden winged dragons grow extremely slowly—almost as slowly as the divine race, maybe even slower. If I wanted Lolo to breathe fire and charge into battle for me, I would probably have to wait until I was seventy-five years old. On the other hand, dragons raised by their owners from birth are exceptionally powerful and loyal. That’s why wealthy families usually prepare a dragon egg for their child as soon as the mother becomes pregnant, letting the child and the dragon grow up together.

A deep, rich baritone voice says behind me. I whip around and there he is, Avani. He’s the last male of our kind. If I wasn’t mated to an Alpha werewolf, I would be drawn to him. I’m sure my cousins, the other female dragons are. It’s in our genetics. The only way we can create more dragons is if we breed with another dragon. While my daughter is showing signs of the dragon gene, she was not hatched from an egg. She will never be a full-blooded dragon.

Thankfully, being a dragon, the cooler air doesn’t affect me. When I hear her return my call, her voice echoing over the mountain range, as cool as the air around me, I smile to myself. The next couple of weeks will be fun. When dragons mate, we only need to stop periodically for food and sleep. Otherwise, it’s nonstop fucking until my sperm attaches to her egg or eggs. In order for her to have a dragon, we must mate in our dragon form. We are able to mate in our human form and produce children, but they are hybrids. Tana’s daughter, Kenna, is a perfect example. She is a fire dragon, but she’s not a pure dragon. Tana mated with Cedric, the Lycan, so her children will all be hybrids. They wil

She jumped up immediately and took flight trying to get another shot at the Trifecta. “YOU NEED TO STOP THIS NOW! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!” Dradon pleaded. He didn't want to hurt her, but he wouldn't be able to stop the pull to protect the Trifecta even from his dame. He didn't know how the hell any of this was even possible. No where in their history has two dragon breeds became mates. Something had to be wrong, maybe she was like his brother turned into a black dragon by the witch. Dradon thought to himself.

I opened it and noticed the printing was only on a few pages it was no longer blank like it was earlier, maybe magic decided I needed to read the red one first. I shrugged as I sat back down and read the four pages that were available. they all basically said that dragons can be born from humans but if they are from an egg that the mother decides when the egg hatches. If they want a dragonkin in the near future it can be done but if they want to wait? well it says mother can keep that egg safe without every worrying if it will spontaneously hatch. I did find a small paragraph on female dragons that said they are celestial beings and the male dragon only has to wish upon a star and his dragon

Even the dragon soared high and low. “I started breeding dragons nine thousand years ago, for my demifaes who couldn’t fly, to give them the advantage to fight on air. We have different breeds of dragons representing the four elements. The fire dragons inhabit the desert, water dragons from the City of Ice, wind dragons from the White Mountain, and earth dragons from the heart of the forest.” She widely opened her arms to feel the soft breeze, and she added, “A dragon and its rider has a bond. A dragon chose its rider just after they came out from the egg. The rider trains the dragon hatchling until it becomes an adult and ready for battle.” “How about Griga? What kind of dragon she is?”

In the transcription, Kai hadn’t said outright that he possessed them, but… If the kingdom is hospitable, I will bring back what has been lost. The dragons live on, like shoots who have survived the storm… The words had been almost ominous, but the implications could be nothing but stunningly glorious. Live dragons in the wild! Among Bastien’s ramblings had been the frequent complaint that the bloodline of each egg could only be so varied, no matter what season, temperature, moisture, or any other condition he induced. There were only so many adult dragons to breed, and after two hundred years, the possibilities were running thin. But dragons in the wild! He would be ecstatic. And Anzi, too,