Dragons Pet Novels & Stories

His instincts were on the rise, the urge to stay by the side intensifying. Often female dragons laid eggs, and that's how a pure dragon breed is born. They get incredibly possessive, guarding those eggs till they are born. In the case of male dragons, the same feelings are reflected. As Celina was expecting his child, every single bone in his body wanted to be on her side. "Javier" "Mhm" "I have another question." He cracked his one eye open, staring at the back of her head. "Aren't you full of questions today, my love?"

Bethel frowned for a moment, “Well from a baby really, she would summon cakes from the kitchen and she would summon Lady Persephone’s son’s toys to play with. It was quite amusing really.” Helga’s eyes narrowed, “Seraphina, you are such a mystery.” She shook her head. “What do you mean?” Bethel questioned. “Well if we just consider the facts first, she is a Dragon Dhampir, a Dhampir with a familiar is rare enough yet, to have a Dragon familiar? I know I don’t need to tell you how rare that is,” Bethel nodded at Helga. “She also carries Alexandria’s Genesis, she has the markings for spirit, she-” Helga’s face paled as a thought came to mind.

A jet-black dragon with dark jade and amber stripe looking marks sat up and coiled its tail around his feet. "I agree. She is your rider; it makes sense that you want get involved. But why should we stay?" A brimstone colored dragon with dark purple swirls sharpened its claws using a rock. Many dragons started voicing their opinion, a majority of them agreeing on their unnecessary presence. Within a few minutes, Kali thought the noise from the war was a lullaby. Despite the talking, not a single dragon was opening their mouth. They were communicating psychically.

“If you wouldn’t mind releasing my pet? I believe you’re frightening her.” “Your pet?” asked the dragon with a chuckle. He craned his neck down to look at me, his grin low and close to my ear. I could feel his breath on the cartilage and the sensation cast chills down my spine. His voice curled sweetly as he said, “I don’t believe she wants to go with you. I think she’d quite prefer my company.”

Little treasure pouted as she closed her eyes; she slowly entered a meditative state before mind linking with Chris “Daddy, little treasure wants to see a dragon too.” Chris pursed his lips “Daddy cannot promise. Dragons are not pets nor can they be tamed; they do not listen to anyone but their friends.” “I can ask.” Big treasure too had entered a meditative state and communicated with his daddy and little treasure; he knew that he was careless when he whispered before. All his uncles and grandparents were practitioners, their hearing was better than the average person.

I wanted to speak when I suddenly saw the dragon standing a few feet away from me and looking at me with that dark look that frightened the hell out of me. Did she bring me out to feed me to this dragon? As if on cue, she walked towards the dragon and explained to me, "This is my pet, Pyros. He was the one that sent warning signals of an intruder in my office. Don't worry. He's just a baby. He won't hurt you." My jaws almost dropped. A dragon as huge and tall as this is just a baby? Then what would he look like when he becomes fully grown. I suddenly thought of something and called out, "Elda... Are you Elda?"

That better be just showing! "Dragons come from eggs. You can tell by his dark scales he is a Night dragon. When he's older he'll be able to hide Dmitri in shadows as well as the darkness." Toma let out a playful growl from the attention and looked back at me. "You want to pet this little guy?" "He won't bite me, will he?" Milo asked cautiously, starting to look excited.

I said in frustrated tone, Coincidently at same time Petro chained from ceiling shattered down into pieces and he managed to break free from his shackles…. Once he was free, in blink of an eye Petro shifted in his large Dragon form… his Dragon was just like Terra except he was in lighter shade of brown… with honey colored brownish eyes… This tomb was already full because of two dragons and now that petro shifted it was extreme crowded.

she whispered and then buried her face in his neck. The two dragons waited for a year for her to recuperate from the pregnancy and then started training her dragon. It was a difficult start for Meryl, but she had to know her feral form. Her dragon was a beautiful blue with azure spikes and azure wings. No one had such a beautiful dragon in Galdere. Whenever she shifted, it was a treat to watch and both her dragons would shift too.

The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color. We hadn’t changed her name when she shifted for the first time. Unlike other Dragons, she had also been born with a Dragon Stone, which was the Angel Aura quartz. The Stone was beautiful, with a white base and a mixture of iridescent colors. She was the most beautiful Dragon that I have ever seen. Depending on how the light hit her, her coloring would shimmer with a colorful aura. The Stone had been named correctly because whenever I saw it, she looked like an Angel.