Dad From How To Train Your Dragon Novels & Stories

Zephyr says to him, stepping away from a healed Themistocles. “I thought she was. And I think she probably was when I knew her, but now she’s a dragon. I'm guessing her father did this to her. Maybe he always planned to do this to her. But she's not just any dragon, dad. She’s as big as I am and her scales are the color of all the gems.” He looks around at the group of dragons being healed.

I let out a low groan, while Zack launched into a slew of questions about how, when, and where I’d seen a real-life dragon. “Alright, I’m sure Rachel has time to tell you all about them when she’s done with training today.” Mom smiled helpfully, leading both my dad and Zack out into the hall. Even Dad turned to look at me, his expression just as curious and eager as Zack’s. “Both of you, lets go.” “I’ll have to thank her later.” Aidan remarked, then nodded in the direction of where he’d come from. “Mind if I walk you to training?” “Am I still training today?” I pondered, knowing well who the blonde-haired warrior was that send Aidan here.

He gave me another big hug before heading back inside. "Come here Tater Tot." Dad patted the spot beside him on the edge of the roof. He was sitting with his legs dangling over the edge. He can fly, but I can't. Sitting here puts my nerves on edge. "I want to take you somewhere. I know you can't access your dragon yet, but now that we know she's there, I want to take you to Mount Ignis." Mount Ignis was where dragons go to get their flames when they are young. I'm not sure how that will work with Lien still locked away. Dad seemed really excited though. He always felt bad not being able to take me when he took Ash. I do want to see it though.

"Don't make me take your training time away." He was quick to rush out of the room at that. Their son was a dragon. Of course. Just like his father. They were expecting that. As he's a kid, Javin needed to be trained by an expert dragon to master his art and then find a rider. He loved that training time with his father more than anything. Celina made an impressed sound. "That was smart, husband of mine." He inched closer, wrapping an arm around her belly but not before affectionately rubbing his hand over the bump. Her entire body thrummed with happiness, with warmth.

My fantasy is just a dream for now, but with the way his powerful body is turning toward me, tensing up, tunnel-focused on me… well, maybe it will come true. But before I can get close enough to break the barrier between us, we are sorely interrupted by the sudden appearance of a tall, lanky man in a Hawaiian print button-up. He’s carrying two oversized tropical drinks with little umbrellas in them and wearing a goofy grin that makes his eyes twinkle brightly. He looks positively delighted by everything going on around him, but he brings a very decidedly unsexy vibe to the table. Ah, my dad. “Got your mai-tai right here, Will! That bartender is a hoot and a half. Yours is the one with the pi

She jumped in the half-full warm water of the jacuzzi as she slowly began to relax. "Where will I find myself after this?" Catherine whispered in a low breath. "I'm damned." As she opened her eyes and sat properly, she became horrified when her vision fixated on a large tarantula spider crawling on the right side of the jacuzzi. "AGGGHHHH!" Catherine's irritational fear of spiders immediately drove her crazy. Instantly, her screams filled the place while Cassian broke inside ruthlessly. "Fuck! Get out!" Catherine immediately got down in the water to help cover her naked body. But it didn't help especially when the spider jumped into the water to scare her even more.

"Hey there, Sophia. Don't just stand there, give me a hug!" Surprised but eager, I hurried over, wrapping my arms around him. His scent engulfed me, sending a shiver down my spine. My heart raced like a hummingbird's wings. He always asked me to hug him, and it was my favorite thing about him. "Good to see you," he said, ruffling my hair. I pulled back, his touch lingering like a sweet melody. Dad grinned at my obvious fluster. "She's growing up, Henry. Turning sixteen soon, high school, and college. you need to stop treating her like a kid."

I’m focused on my father. “A calm conversation? You’re the one picking a fight!” I yell, just as one of the boulders he's throwing hits me in the chest. I bellow in anger and send the boulder hurtling back at him. I know my father is a powerful dragon, but he only has earth as an element. I have earth AND air. I pull on my air again, creating multiple tornados. I hear the people who had gathered around to watch our battle scream as my tornados hit the ground and begin moving toward my father.

Was it for real? She read the user ID. It was a bit unusual. "Knight rider." She mouthed the name. "Who is he? A dragon?" She pointed at the knight rider in 'How to train your dragon.' She opened his account. I t was private and the profile picture was too dark and smoky to see his face. He was smoking in the picture. She hated all the smokers. Daniel (stepfather) also smokes. Unconsciously, whatever he does makes it disgusting for her. Her english is quite good. Thousands of miles away, a phone beeped.

He grabbed Kalil’s hand and shook it. “Wait a minute, Daddy needs to get our food out the truck.” He wasn’t trying to hear that. He turned to me and grabbed my hand. “Um s’cuse me. Can you help me find Toothless, pease?” How could I said no to that? “How to Train Your Dragon?” I clarified. “Yes,” he answered, his head nodding along. He tugged on my hand guiding me to the living room and giving me the remote. Kalil