Her Dragon Daddy 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.

This time,it would be him – Niquel de Vega, the Dragon King – her mate and Gladdy’s father. His beast growled. Soon … Soon he wouldn’t have to hide anymore. X

hahahaha, You, said you want to know how the world works, how about I train you and then take flights around the city atop dragneel '' Allan questioned '' Ok, its name is dragneel, how did you find it and how did you become friends with it'' questioned Felicia petting the dragon squaring. " My past is sort of a mystery to me, I was told that my birth father gave it to me, a dragon egg.it was said to be the drakon baby of a king dragon" "What is a drakon? questioned Felicia "it's like a title of a dragon king that leads all other dragons, my father left few things for me but about him. They just refused to tell me about him. he was kept secret and I was told never to fight nobles or use magic

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

I had forgotten how beautiful this place is. “uh, well, shit. I didn’t think this totally through.” Drake voiced. “What do you mean?” I replied “I don’t think I should be here Ryder.” Before I could respond my father’s, giant dragon form drops from the sky with an earthshattering boom. The ground shakes beneath us, and I move to hold onto Demi, so she doesn’t fall. My father’s dragon roars, and fire erupts from his giant mouth. I grab Demi and push her to the left as Drake moves to the right, narrowly escaping the flame.

Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow “AND I AM DRAGON PRINCE…… TERRA… DON’T YOU FORGET THAT…. I AM DRAGON PRINECE DRACO…. ONE AND ONLY SON OF OUR LATE KING LADON BLACK AND QUEEN CASSANDRA…. YOU AND PETRO ARE MY DRAGON PEOPLE…. AND…… YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO….” I growled back

In fact, majority of the people had chosen to forget that there was a thirteenth noble house ruled by the Whitby's. All they knew about him was that he had become a religious fanatic who ran a gathering of people who believed in Dragons and the Vita Navitas. "Silver Falcon!" Rhaegal, the head of the bandits called out to him after watching him approach his tent for a while and he turned slowly. The Head of the bandits, Rhaeghal, shifted uncomfortably in his seat. he had heard about the Silver Falcon, but never met the man in person. All the business they did together was always conducted by a middleman of the sorts. He had believed it was so because Silver Falcon was probably too old to stan

Dexter had lost his parents when he just that young? He waved his hands. "Well anyways, then you Hart came to Korea. Do you remember?" Ah! Yes. She had remembered, her father had been chanting something about a Korean project, so they went there, a few years and they were back to New York. "He organized a scholarship program for enrollment into Light Shadows academy, you know, that college for the rich." He said the word 'Rich' like he wasn't even part of them, he was freakin' Sky, and the last time she had researched his net-worth, he was a billionaire.

"I'm sure he did, he was a handsome dragon after all." "The older dragon, decided to keep the handsome young dragon for himself." His eyes lowered as he moved the cloth cleaning my other breast. "He taught the younger dragon all about how pleasure can come from the pain. Taught the younger dragon how to crave it, how to need it so badly that he couldn't control his dragon without it."

My father explained, his eyes searching mine as if looking for reason. He wouldn't find any. "Azian is THE Dragon. The Golden Dragon," My father finally confessed. At those words I shone through, pushing Xeric back, "What?" My Father sighed, "He is the Golden Dragon. You must remember the tales your mother used to tell. Tales of The Golden Dragon, Alpha of all dragons and king of all species. That's why he was so strong,” he paused, "he marked Kaya because as it so happens, Kaya is his possession," He explained.