How To Train Your Dragon Hiccup's Dad Novels & Stories

my lips warm and wet, tasting hers. "I love you more," she says smiling at me. "Tomorrow we will arrive, are you nervous?" I asked, noticing her face displayed a look of concern. "Have you seen Dad, the way he looks at the waters like he needs to be there." she watches the waves. "I have, he is a sea dragon so he does, I watched him slip out last night, he dove in and disappeared for two hours before he returned. I think that's why all these dolphins are following the yacht." I watched her smile, "When do you think I will get my Dragon?" she asked.

Turning my attention to the front and I see my father along with Faye’s mother. “This is odd, where’s the rest of the pack, Jay?”, his mother asks. “I don’t have to tell you shit.”, he snaps. She glares at him, but stops once she hears a roar, which makes them attack. My father comes straight for me; side stepping, and giving him an uppercut as he left hooks me. Grunting in pain as I lift him up and drop him but he just shifts. Doing the same, we bite and scratch at each other until another dragon comes flying into me. As I try to save myself, my father takes this time to bite my hind leg as I swing my tail at him, then grab his tail with my claws and throw him into the forest. I was about t

My long blonde hair is tied up in a ponytail, sweatband is on, got my white shorts on and white halter-neck top on and I am ready for some training. I fly down the stairs into the kitchen and quickly grab a bottle of water from the fridge. Hydration is important, even if you’re a supernatural being. “Training started ten minutes ago, Sorrell,” announces my dad from behind me. “I know, I know. I couldn’t find my shoe.” “If you were actually able to train with the rest of the pack, excuses like that wouldn’t fly. Training times are always the same, you should always be prepared,” he reprimands me.

My dad said through our link. I dove for the field below doing another roll before I made it to the ground. I opened my wings and caught air allowing me to slow as I got closer to landing. Before my feet were on the soil, I began the shift. My scales disintegrated as black fur sprouted to cover my body. Before I knew it, I was running on all fours toward my dad and Cam. I slowed my pace and stood up right before I made it to them. Dad clicked a stopwatch hopefully signaling the end of this training session.

I heard another snap on my right arm and let out another scream. "Nicolette you need to breathe and relax," my father said bending down next to me. I let out another scram as the bones in my leg snapped. My breathing became uneven and I started hyperventilating. "It's hurts," I cry out. "Calm your breathing. Slow your heartbeat down and let your wolf come through," my dad told me. I went through all the breathing exercises we practiced during training. I concentrated and let my wolf take over me. Third Person's POV

Riven's cold, aloof voice sounded across the table. "Can you not be so aggressive with your words?" Everyone at the table was shocked. After all, nobody had ever dared to talk to me that way ever before, not even my family members. Dad slammed his hand on the table and jumped to his feet, his face red with anger. "Tracy Ashford! Look at how much you've spoiled him! I've never ever seen an incubus speak to his master like that!" On the contrary, I wasn't mad at all. I just looked at Riven thoughtfully.

He knew I was right, but that still didn’t stop him from complaining with a mutter, “I still think you should train us yourself. You might not be our dad, but we have as much right to royal training as anyone.” I placed my hand on Harri’s head, offering him a gentle scuffle of the hair. As he batted my hand away, I lightly poked him in the side, sending him into a fit of snorting laughter. I quickly found out how ticklish he was as a hatchling, and now it was my go-to resort to ease the tension between us. “Then I’ll start training you both when we get back,” I finally relented. “But you have to behave until then, okay?”

I barely have time to crouch down before I catch him and his arms wrap around my neck tightly. “Hey you. How was training?” I ask softly, hugging him back. I pull back slightly and I see his eyes light up. “It was awesome. Dad showed me how to shift my weight faster and I almost tripped Lucas. He is bigger than me, but I was faster.” He says excitedly, and I smile at him. “That is great, bug. I am so proud of you.” I say and his chest puffs out slightly at that. “Dad said I did really good.”

Hep glared at Khalith. Without missing a beat, Khalith laughed, “From Ma… Who else? She taught me everything she knew in each life. I got some mad skills after she dealt with the space weirdos. They got some killer tech and killer moves. But the dragon aspects have some magic that is beyond anything I've seen. Someday I hope Ma will introduce me to Raza and I can learn from her too.” Khalith ducked out of the way of Hep’s heavy fist. “Whoa Pops! Gotta be faster than that!” He kept ducking and weaving until Hep was damn near out of breath. “Also remember, I’m a thousand-some-odd years younger than you, so I got you beat in agility and in youthful energy.” He stuck his tongue out at his dad an

I stop even when the giant was still laughing while holding his stomach. You’re not enough. He doesn’t have any idea how sick and tired I am to hear those words. I slowly lifted my head then howled. “Mother, what is father doing?” Mother glanced down at me. She’s holding my hand as I watch my father trained to howl all day and all night by himself in the woods. “He’s training himself, dear. It’s called the ‘Howl of Power’ and anyone who wants to master it must have great strength.” “Why?” I asked, curious about it.