Novel & Cerita How To Train Your Dragon Hiccup's Dad

My mom and dad are waiting for me at the table for breakfast, and I find myself eating more than ever before. My dad says, “Ash sweetie, you look exhausted. Your dragon must be coming soon. She might even appear in your head a few days before you shift, so her and your wolf could make room in your headspace.” After breakfast my mom and I do some more witch training, followed by my dad with more Alpha duties training.

I stood frozen, staring after him, my skin tingling where his hands had touched me. What the hell was happening to me? By the time training rolled around that evening, my head was a mess. Dad noticed immediately. He always did. “You’re distracted,” he barked as I stumbled through a sparring drill. “I’m fine,” I gritted out, blocking his strike too late. “Bullshit.” His fist came faster, slamming into my ribs. Pain radiated through me, sharp and burning. I hissed but stayed on my feet. “You want to be a Guardian?” he snapped. “Then act like it. The enemy won’t wait for you to get your head straight.”

Flashback… "Faster! More! More!" The training room was filled with Zaykee's father's voice. *Panting* *Panting* However, Zaykee can't keep up with his dad anymore. He kept on breathing heavily while the sweat from his face and body was falling to the ground. His heartbeat was beating fast due to the intense training. "You only have a week! Be perfect! Damnit!" His father demanded again, which made his body shiver in fear. In addition, he can't help shaking his hand.

I apologize to him as I begin to cry. "It's okay, dad said to me. You're just angry and stress about what that bitch did to you. I nodded; agreeing it was the reason why I had shouted at my mom and now growling at dad. "Dad," I call. "Yes, cupcake," he answers me. "Can I accompany you to the training house?" I inquire him. My father, alpha Logan, smiles happily at me that I had agreed to follow him. "Let's go now," dad told me as he hurriedly went into the refrigerator for a dark bottle, my mom always full with punch for him; to strengthen his body, and held my right hand taking me behind him.

"I will not fuck you till you turn eighteen, but I will teach you everything about self-pleasure, and by the time you reach adulthood, you will be ready for me." Her Daddy's voice still lingered in her mind hours later after their erotic moments in the kitchen. Catherine was so worked up in her pleasure at that moment that she literally begged him to fuck her, but he denied her. Instead, he helped her make herself cum on her own finger. Catherine could still feel her pulsating pussy at her fingertips. Lying on her bed naked, she replayed the moment over and over again.

Ok, that’s weird. After breakfast, I head to training with my dad and see Mal shouting at the warriors as they train. I move closer and start my training. But I stop as a pain hits my gut again, stopping me in my tracks, leaving me breathless. I crash to my knees and scream in pain. Hands grab me, and I scream out loudly. I feel power roll through me I turn my head and vomit. “Dad, what’s happening?” I hear my bones crack. “Your shifting.” He isn’t panicked, not like me. I’m terrified. My dad had the training field evacuated as he runs with me to the clearing and puts me down.

“My dad did and you already knew that.” “Yes, I did. What was your childhood like?” “Aren’t these date kind of questions?” “Just taking the opportunity princess, so his name is Damian huh? Would he really have kept you as a sex slave?” “I saw a whole different side of him when he mated to Holly. I considered myself lucky to have gotten out when I did, thanks to Zach. His parents are watching my house there. I have never beat Damian in a fight but I haven’t lost either. My dad taught me to always stay strong. Hide emotions, never show anything on your face. I went through hours of training to keep my heartbeat steady in the face of danger. I was trained to be the perfect warrior. We went outs

Conrad dragged me back to my seat before I could even say anything. "Sit the fuck down before you let your emotions get the best of you," Conrad tried his best not to yell, he took in a deep breath, "we will get her back, right now, we have to find a way to infiltrate their boarders meaning you have to call... dad." My breath seized for a second, calling my father would admit my defeat to that monster but it was either that or losing Addison forever, I took in a deep breath, then took the phone off his hands.

Osprey My father forced me into a chair in front of his desk, and I growled a little at him. His aura immediately came out, making me choke and gasp for air. I clawed at my throat as panic set in at my inability to draw in oxygen. My mother put her hand on his shoulder, and he took a deep breath before pulling his aura back a little. I slumped in my chair, panting for air as I glared at him. “WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?” my father roared at me.

My mouth fell open in surprise. “One of the perks of being a werewolf,” he said with a wink. I shook my head in disbelief, still processing the sight of his rapid healing. “Now,” he said, his playful tone returning, “let’s get back to training. It’s my turn to train you today, and I’m not letting this little hiccup ruin that.” I shot him a look. “Hiccup? Training? Are you serious right now?” He softened, his teasing demeanor fading. “I’m sorry this happened. I’m sorry you had to see it. Please, give me another chance. I don't want to ruin your first day of training. Today is supposed to be special for you. Please allow me to fix this.”