Breeding Dragons From Today Novels & Stories

"No, you stupid bone head, that is my child with your brother, you niece or nephew," Yukiya shouted and pinched his ears tightly. "Don't you dare call my child a pet again!" Long Aotian blinked. 'What kind of medicine did they eat? They are claiming that this fish egg is their child...do they think I'm crazy?' he mentally scoffed. For centuries, when a dragon mates, the babies are born in the form of dragon eggs. These eggs are nurtured safely before they hatch into healthy baby dragons. It is almost near to impossible to have a fish egg between a dragon is their mate. 'Maybe they adopted this child, that's why they are sensitive….'

The young women were eventually stolen away from all that they knew and brought to the dragon's realm. Our mothers appeared happy and I never doubted that my mother loved my father. Dragons produce only male offspring, so the stealing of virgins was as old as time. I think if we were able to form a bond with the terrified brides before stealing them away, we may have had a chance. This wasn't the Goddess's plan for us.

"Dragons don't breed like other beastfolk. We lay eggs, and the little ones will hatch in time. It spares the mother much pain." My mind drifted back to my past life, where I'd nearly died in the birthing chamber and given birth to a weak, sickly cub despite the suffering. But then again… Kael had poor genes and was infertile. Carrying that cub completely drained my body, and the cub was so weak that it took a full year of meticulous care just to pull through. This time, everything was different. From the moment I conceived, Draken scoured the clan for rare delicacies and tonics. I had ten housekeepers caring for my every whim and was forbidden from doing any work. He'd fed me into a glowing

James kissed me sweetly and caressed the tip of my nose. "You will have two baby dragons. One is mine, and the other is Philip's. It is always like that when two dragons share a mate. She will conceive for both the dragons at the same time. There are no such things as half breeds when they have royal blood. Yes, they will be connected to the human world, but they will also have equal rights and power in our world." James said, and I was shocked that I would be having twins.

“First, Queen Gaea showed herself to you. Second, she knew what was going to happen, and third, she was telling you to become the Bane of the Dragons instead of Elijah Trueblade? Did you even know the story behind the Trueblade family?” Sophia shrugged. “I didn’t bother to. But if you could tell me now, oh great Smartass,” she teased slightly. Caiden shook his head and sighed. “In the very shortest version of the story, the Trueblade family is the only family who can control the dragons.” He stared at her with his intelligent dark eyes. “Why don’t you pay him a visit, Soph?” ~O~O~O~ After two weeks of meditating every chance she got, Sophia felt she was ready to give the Life and Death Magic

How he was made a dragon elder. But Lucas is new to this place. He looked around the huge stone walls and the three thrones standing proudly at the end of the great hall. He can faintly see that each throne has a colour. It is not quiet visible to everyone, but his gaze is sharper than others. So he saw orange, black, and aqua blue colours, one on each throne. He understood Orange is for Drake, Black is for Blaze and he is surprised to see the aqua blue colour. He is the only dragon born with this unique color, because of his parentage.

I stare at Dakota who is looking at anywhere but at me. My heart begins to race in my chest as the urge grows. This feeling dictates that I have found my mate. But, it's wrong. Dakota can't be my mate. I've known her since she was a child. It doesn't make sense that I am feeling the bond now. It just isn't possible. 'Mate' Orin, my dragon growls in my head and I freeze. "Kota!" We both turn in the direction of Dale's voice. He's panting as he runs towards us.

I growl, arching a brow, “and hasn’t been since you, Atticus, were a man of barely one-hundred.” “As such,” he says, waving my comment away, “the practice, and the ritual sacrifices of maidens from ancient Vaeloria and Hexeton that were common during those times, produced… strange offspring. Dragons, yes. There were very little differences between a dragon born to full-blooded dragon parents and those born to, let's say, a human mother. Maybe a slight weakness in the body, a delay in development or the emergence of their dragon forms–” “Get to the point,” I insist.

“I never have. Though, I would love to own one someday. They went extinct for a while, but Jaxon is trying to repopulate them.” I nodded, remembering the baby dragons, including Ember, in the stables. I’m sure it was difficult to do though considering dragon eggs needed natural sunlight and nature in order to hatch properly. It’s not like he could hide a dozen eggs above the ground and risk their lives. If anyone were to see them, it could cause some disastrous problems for the dragons and dragon masters. Breeding them had become illegal, so he had to be careful. “Is he a good Dragon King?” I asked the question before I could stop myself.

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.