My Daughter Is A Dragon Novels & Stories

After I returned home from the last arena, Kenna was very needy. She never wanted to let me out of her sight, she cried when I’d leave for work in the mornings and as soon as I got home, she wouldn’t let go of me. I started taking her out to the mountains to continue to work with her on her dragon abilities. A year after I got harpooned, my daughter finally had her first shift. I was such a proud momma. She’s a beautiful dragon. She’s a miniature version of me, a red dragon, but she has two black streaks, one on each side running from her face to her tail. Those come from her father. She’s taken part of his black hair into her coloring. It’s beautiful.

I know my daughter is getting her dragon soon, I’d say it will be the night of her 18th birthday. My daughter and wife look at me and say, “What?” and I can't help but burst out laughing. My wife hits my arm, and when I calm down, I tell them, “What you 2 don't know? Ashley sweetie, you’re getting your dragon soon.” My daughter looks at me with a dumbfounded look on her face.

I argued. Clayton frowned. “I didn’t think about it like that.” “If you don’t mind me asking, what are they?” my uncle asked. “According to Shaylah, my fairy, you and mom were wrong about our daughter. They’re both half fairy, while her other half is dragon, and his Lycan,” I responded. My uncle was visibly confused. “How can that be? Their dominant genes are the Lycan genes. How can your daughter not have a Lycan but a dragon instead?”

“I told you she couldn’t do this! Listen to her, dragons?! Is she serious? Everybody knows the sirens took them out centuries ago!” “I swear! The Dragon Emperor’s daughter is with one of the lycans. She claims that he is her true mate, but the emperor says that the wolves and lycans brainwashed her. She refuses to go back home. They’ve sent two of the emperor’s men back beaten as a warning, but then the dragons sent two more who just went back torn to shreds. Cheyenne is not playing around, and now they have two dragons on their side, and…” Stephanie looked down at her hands in her lap and started picking at her nails. “And what child!!!?” Her father bellowed, causing her to jump.

“What are you rambling on about, child? You have only spoken to one dragon what makes you think the king would not kill the beast to keep the peace of the kingdom?” “He wouldn’t dare!” her voice rose then she caught the eye of one of the soldiers as he watched her discreetly before looking away again. She lowered her voice to a whisper, a useless effort as her voice still carried into the men’s ears. “He wouldn’t dare kill my dragon.” “Oh, is it yours now?” She touched her chest, right over her heart. “I felt it, Hegi. I felt a strange burn in my heart when I spoke those words. That dragon is now at my command, it belongs to me.”

The moment their minds brushed against each other, May relaxed and clung to him just as Lana had. Liv circled him, her green dragon weaving in and out of the monsters. The dragon was extremely fast and able to make incredible turns for such a big beast, almost reversing itself in midair. Damonq could understand the appeal of a dragon, and if he ever had a child, he'd make certain his son or daughter had such a creature to help guard them.

Hundreds of normal dragons cannot compare to one dragon from the God Beast bloodline; these dragons are royalty among their kind. In Elizabeth's office… "Are you Elena's famillier?" Elizabeth questioned Sapphire who was sitting on the couch opposite her. "You know my master?" Sapphire asked surprisedly and thought, "Then why did not master want to reveal her identity?". Getting her answer Elizabeth turned to Allen standing at her side and said "Call Elle and Alisha". Allen said "Yes my dear queen" as he left. On the other side… "God I never thought I would have an opportunity to see a dragon from the God Beast Clan in real" Lilly spoke like an excited fan girl.

“Do what you need to find her. She is half mine, you know. She will be part of my family. My beloved daughter-in-law.” She left before I could break, which was its own mercy, and I stood in the doorway of my own war council. A dragon took my daughter. Not a demon. Not a rogue god. A dragon, of the kind and kin of the boy who calls her his mate, of the kingdom that is supposed to be half her future. I had spent years gentling Darren’s growls about that bond. And now somewhere in that species lived something that hated my child enough to steal her from her bed, and the question I had never once let myself ask stood up inside me with cold hands.

A vision shatters over us— --- Scene One: The Birth of the Wyrm A woman in silver robes kneels in a room of starlight and bone. Her eyes blaze with flame. Her belly's round and hard. A voice speaks from the walls themselves. > "One shall bear the beast, and in bearing, bind it. Her blood will not be mortal. Her fire, not hers alone." I take a gasping breath. "That's her," Ingrid whispers close beside me. "Your mother." The woman—my mother—cries out. Not in agony, but power. A shadow of a dragon bursts from her chest and wraps around her as a shield. Not born. Bound.

But even in seclusion, they were feared. And Kiara’s mother had been the worst of all. The last full-blooded dragon. Royalty by birth. A queen with wings the color of obsidian and flame, a mind sharp as war steel, and a daughter born of fire and wolf. She represented the past. Her child? A terrifying future. So the wolves called it treason. They brought silver and soldiers. And the dragons—few, scattered, diluted—burned bright… but not long. They fell not because they were weak.