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

A blonde-haired boy attached himself to Damien's right leg. "Well, the world can only handle one of me, so that job is taken. But, if you want me to train you, I wouldn't mind." "Mom! Dad! Can he train me? Can he, can he, can he!" His parents whispered for a few seconds. "Sure, sweetie." He jumped up and down and tackled his mom. "Thank you!!" Damien was touched. "I'll be sure we get the right papers filed for this. You can take a look at the standard papers and adjust things until you're satisfied."

my Dad said, “They are old enough to make their own decision.” “Drake!” My mom said frustratedly. “But,” my Dad paused as he looks at me, “DK can’t mark you until he has proven his worth. I will need to see if he is worthy to become the next Alpha of Purple Hill and Silver Mountain Pack. Deal?” “Deal,” I agreed happily. “You may go and give DK a tour of the training academy, he said that he would love to be part of Purple Hills Warriors while he’s here,” my father added before standing up and going to his table.

“Stop!... Everything is going to be just fine! We have everything we need and so much more. Of course, we're both going to mess up, but we're going to learn from our mistakes and do better. We're not perfect, no one is! But you will never fail at being a dad! You are going to be the best dad ever!... You are having a dragon, I can smell him, his scent is strong… But even if you weren't having a dragon, I would still be thrilled and love him just as much because he is my son. Our son being a dragon is just a bonus, not a requirement.” Atticus wiped the tears that flowed from Harris’ eyes. The Dragon King leaned forward and kissed Harris' forehead. When he pulled back he saw the Golden eyes of

It was hella painful and confusing and could attract attention if human civilizations were near. But he was determined and motivated. He had a solid reason and he was going to make it work. He didn't have any other choice. He had no idea what he was supposed to do if this failed. Knowing that his father had noticed him, he was still very confused because he had not been woken up willingly. Dom cleared his throat and stepped forward, trying his best to pretend to be more confident than he felt. His father was still in his dragon form, which meant his dragon was in control even though he was somewhere in that head listening, but the dragon held the reigns and could easily choose to roast Dom a

Dad places a hand on his chest, faking the hurt. "I would do no such thing." He squawks. Then he charges but this time I'm ready. I duck, sticking my leg out and his ankle catches on mine making him stumble. He leans back against the elastic, bouncing back towards me and as he swings his arm out to catch my chest, I lean backwards so I'm almost doing the crab. When I straighten, Dad wraps his arms around my upper arms, holding me to his chest. I am hesitant to do it but it's training.

I sit down at the table and enjoy a nice dinner with my mom and dad. “So, dad, how was work today? Any rogues found roaming the border?” “It was a good day, no rogues today, but you never know when they could show up. How about we head outback after dinner and do some training?” My dad is the head warrior trainer for the pack, and he has made sure that I am always ready for battle, I can kick ass just as well as any male warrior in this pack. My dad has made sure of that. “That sound great dad, But I need to finish up my homework for tomorrow first, but after that I would love to do a bit of training. You know I can never pass up an opportunity to kick your butt.”

, dad asks and I nod my head slightly closing the maths book and putting it back into my backpack. “Go get changed and meet me outside”, dad says. I feel like I have disappointed him and that is the last thing I want. I could never even imagine doing something to hurt him or get him angry. After changing into my training gear I walk outside while still getting my hair up and before I finished I am thrown on my ass. “Ugh”, I let out as my ass hits the floor when I lost balance. “You need to be focused”, dad says looking at me after he sucker punched me.

You got me thinking if I was getting old already or something “,he said. You sure about that?”I asked ,the look on your face”I said. “Don’t mind me Son”he said. “Now to the next thing”,he said I was still worried,because dad has been acting weird lately ever since I kissed a human girl. "One of the most important things to learn," my dad said, "is that anything can trigger your transformation. It could be a loud noise, or it could be a strong emotion. But what's most important is to find your anchor - something that will bring you back to a state of calm and focus." He looked at me, and I could see the seriousness in his eyes. "Do you understand?" he asked.

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.

“We missed you like crazy.” “We’re so damn proud of you, Ty,” Dad Tyson added. “Mastering the hardest dragon powers in half the time? That’s my boy.” “Must be your and Daddy’s genes,” I teased. Dad chuckled. “You know that’s not how it works for dragons, kid. That’s all you. You’ve grown into a hell of a man.” Then he leaned closer, voice low and mischievous. “Now help me prank Zoe. I swear I’ll go feral if that woman paints another glitter rune on my tail while I’m asleep.”