Breeding Dragons From Today Novels & Stories

Queen Tekiya said and smiled evilly. At this time, Lady Salsa was accompanying the silver egg and was slightly touching the first crack. Though dragons like them take long to grow but once they had their first crack it’s between that week that they will have to be progenited. Lady Salsa touched the egg and smiled gently. My baby, I will miss you but I will forever be with you. I will be in your memories.

I ask my mate as he move to fly beside me. “I would like dragon babies. We are the last of the dragons, Eliane. You were created in a laboratory, but as I told you before, you have viable dragon eggs. I want to fertilize them all. I want to repopulate the world with our babies, our dragon babies.” “I wonder how many eggs you could fertilize at once,” I wonder idly as we fly. “All of them,” he says confidently. “All of them?” I ask him. “But that’s like…”

------------- --------------------- Eight months later . . . ------------- --------------------- "Aodh, could you please help Kira and Arthur get the kids settled down? Company will be here soon," Shamira half-shouted, half-sighed. Being a mother to a nest of little dragons was exhausting. Since defeating Jonas, four more eggs had hatched, giving her another Sea Serpent (this one a female), a female Horned Dragon from the Far East, a male Stone Dragon from the Rocky Mountains of the United States, and a male Quetzalcoatl from Central America.

I rushed to the hospital. “Triplets,” the private physician pushed his glasses up his nose, looking even more shocked than I was as he studied the ultrasound image. “Three dragon eggs, to be precise.” I lay on the examination bed, staring at the monitor. Three oval shapes were lined up neatly, each glowing with a faint, ethereal light. “Is that normal?” I asked. “For dragons, perfectly normal,” the doctor said, quickly taking notes. “You’re two months along. The shells are forming. We expect them to hatch in another six months.”

Wynter giggled. We ate breakfast and Wynter seemed like himself. Echo slept a lot and Abeloth said that’s what baby dragons needed to do, they grew when they slept. I had called the Elders of Florida to inform them that Wynter had merged with his dragon and they outright laughed at me.

“Not yet.” Silence settled for a moment. Then she glanced down at her hands. “And what about the stone?” she asked quietly. “What happens to me now?” Zyren leaned forward, resting his forearms against his knees. “The heartstone is the source of Draconis fire,” he explained. “In dragon bloodlines, it manifests as flame. The ability to summon and shape fire intentionally.” His gaze dropped briefly to her fingers. “But you are human, the magic is adapting to your body instead of remaking it into ours.”

“Sorry, man. It’s just… sucking blood from another guy’s wrist isn’t exactly my idea of a fun time.” Jules grinned, revealing his sharp premolars and canines. “It is mine.” He used the knife on his left wrist and held it out to Ember who murmured thanks as she took it, her eyes meeting Samuel’s across the room as she began to drink. She had to be thinking about what it would mean to be vampire, Samuel thought. They would be the same, but also, she was possibly the last pure dragon and there was a sorrow and loss to ending their people. Not an end, he amended looking at Toby. Perhaps this was necessary. Perhaps it was the revival of their people. Two dragons could only create one offspring, a

We didn't grow older in our Dragunite kingdom, but we abducted the human females to use them for crossbreeding so as to maintain balance in our ecosystem, as the female dragons hardly birthed many baby dragons. They were jealous and possessive of us and hated the idea of us taking the human females away from their parents' houses and using them for breeding purposes, but we had no other option. Since I accepted Zuri as my chosen mate—that was 300 years ago when I came of age and before I lost my father—Zuri hadn't yet conceived for me, and up till now, I didn't know why. Zuri refused to leave the royal palace, and worst of all, she didn't support the idea of me taking a second mate.

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

That meant the problem was him. I could not bear to tell Drakon the truth.So I went home and begged my mother to teach me a forbidden magic—one that consumed my own life to conceive a child.I performed the rite in secret, bleeding myself dry, all to give him the child he could never father. And I succeeded. I gave birth to an Ice Blue dragon hatchling. Drakon was furious. I had given him the lowest, most base dragon imaginable. He accused me of adultery. He summoned every Ice Blue dragon in the kingdom and forced my newborn to undergo blood tests against each one.