My Daughter Is A Dragon Novels & Stories

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.

A small, knowing smile tugged at her mouth. “I hope I’m not interrupting a beautiful moment?” She didn’t wait for an answer. She bounced on her heels, eyes bright. “My dragon egg hatched!” Roosevelt’s expression eased into a real smile. “That’s good news. What color is it?” “Blue!” Rose announced proudly. “And it breathes ice. I’m so happy my dragon is different.” Arin walked over and rested a hand on her daughter’s hair. “I’m happy it hatched safely. Have you chosen a name?”

Its tail curled around a pile of red-gold fruit, and it bit through the hard skin with slow jaws. It ate fruit. Maybe it would be easier to approach than something that hunted for its food. I checked the path behind me. A root crossed the downhill trail; I stepped over it once, testing my footing. I returned to the trees, leaving the way clear. The dragon raised its head as I stepped into view. “Hello,” I said. “My name is Lena Vale.” The dragon stopped chewing. I stayed several paces away and lifted both hands. “My mother is Mara Vale. She has an illness nobody knows how to cure. I need to win the Claim so the king will grant my wish,” I said.

Chapter 128 Nyx I gathered fire and lightning together the way my mother's diary had described, wove them into something that was purely mine rather than just dragon or just wolf, and when I released it the resulting blast lit up the night like a second sun. The dragon woman threw up a shield but it shattered under the impact, and she fell backward with shock written across her features. "What are you?" she demanded. "I'm my mother's daughter," I said. "And my father's legacy, and I won't let you hurt the people I care about."

“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.”

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.

I knew that she’d be beautiful, but I hadn’t expected this. I didn’t have long to take in the glistening garnet color of her scales as she circled around Vega and her father. Vega’s dragon, a harsh dark contrast to Amelia’s. Abner growled at her, swiping his clawed hand against her flank. Flinging his daughter away from him with a roar. It had been too long since he’d shifted, and now it was taking him longer than normal. Amelia dove in. She wasn’t as graceful as Vega, but she was quickly learning her size as she dug claws into his body. Blood spurting in an arch through the air.