Dad From How To Train Your Dragon Novels & Stories

He groaned and I just moaned, wanting more of this. I had never felt anything like this before. His movements were so skillful and my brain was quickly turning into jelly and then… “Daisy?” I heard a masculine voice call my name. My eyes widened, my brain returning from its short flight. Luxuria groaned and pulled away from me while I hastily adjusted my dress before the person who had called my name showed up at the open door. Grayson Drakton. My father's other best friend and only brother of Luxuria Drakton.

I pretended to be angry. "I dare not." Dad chuckled. "Are we going to watch a fight or listen to a father and daughter banter with each other?" "Both." Dad replied, chuckling. I turned behind me to see who had spoken and gasped as I realized that the men had all gathered around the training ground. "What are you doing here?" I asked them. Olsen winked at me. "We heard of how you defeated Damien and Loki and are curious of how you will win this training session. We want to see you live in action instead of having others tell us what happened."

Sweat is pouring off me. “I’m sure that you didn’t suck this badly on your first day,” I tell her with grave certainty. Hilda shrugs, “I was barely more than a toddler when my parents started training me and I’m sure I wasn’t exactly an imposing figure. It takes a very long time and far more training than you’ll need to become a warrior. You just need to be able to move on instinct and defend yourself if necessary.”

I snickered, placing a hand on my mouth to stifle another round of laughs. Confusion washed over his face, “I have teeth.” He muttered. “Oh! Oh my God, you don’t know Toothless? The greatest dragon of all?” I asked him incredulously. “The greatest dragon of all was my father.” He told me sternly, as if it was something he truly believed.

It made him worse. "We tried everything, and it didn't work," Darius says. "Seeing her almost get hit full force with the ice water made him control his magic so he could protect her. As much as I don't like it, she's the one that needs to help him control it," he explains, and my dad's eyes widen. Yeah, Darius never gives in. I walk to him and hug him. "Thanks, Dad," I whisper, and he hugs me back. "Just be careful, princess," he whispers, kissing my forehead. I turn and look at my dad.

As they lay in the afterglow of their love making, Iris tells Titan about Ingrid and Joey being banished and the vote of no confidence in her father. “Do I need to come take over?” Titan asks. “I'll kill your stepmother. I can be your night in shiny armor.” Iris smiles and puts her head on his chest. “I can be my own knight. I just need a little more training.” Titan sighs heavily. “I’m here for that.” While Iris is training, Daria is plotting. She drives to the ocean at the very edge of the pack and sits. “I know you know I’m here, get up here and talk to me,” Daria demands.

It makes me want to run or fight. “Ryeleigh, focus on me, Rye. You look like you may be sick. Even though we are certain you are the Amory, there are a few tests you need to take and plenty of training for you and the horseman. Remember all the stories I read to you as a kid about the magical beings from Yggdrasil? That is what is happening honey, you, your friends, and of course Fenrir, you are all part of the legend.” My dad reaches for my hand. His love is tangible, and I know he is scared, but the hope shining through warms me.

At that very moment a fragrant smell strongly filled the air. “Sorry for keeping you waiting, Abbey from the main family of the house of Ida, a family known to be the greatest trainers there is or should I say the last male survivor from the main family that could god-willingly tame even an entity as great as a Dragon?” a disembodied yet silvery female voice was heard coming just behind one of the large mountains of sturdy ice behind him.

Dad’s a respectable 5’9” with warm light brown hair, ocean blue eyes and light skin and he’s buff as all get out. “It’s just not fair. You’ve trained me since I was a pup, I could take on those dickheads any day. You know I can,” I say dejectedly. My dad is a warrior, and my mum is an aerobics instructor in the city. Fitness is basically ingrained in my DNA. “I do know that. I wish they could see how amazing you are,” he says, lifting my chin up. “They will one day. Now go, and remember to keep to the tree line,” he warns.

he said with a sigh. He let out a light laugh as I jumped up to hug him. “Thanks, Dad, “I say, with tears streaming down my face. He tightens the hug, then lets me go and motions me to sit next to my mom. He clears his throat as I head over to sit back down. “Okay, Let’s get down to business, first zayla I know this is a lot for you to deal with along with all the changes you also find out about your dragon., What you must do now is focus on learning and controlling your emotions.” he gave me a stern look as he continued you are powerful. “I’m sorry I muttered, feeling guilty about my outburst earlier.