My Daughter Is A Dragon Novels & Stories

A shifter or maybe even a vampire? When dragons live forever, the possibilities are endless. *** Angelos, daughter of Hera, granddaughter of Zeus I'm weary. I never dreamed it would take this long to break the curse. Dragons are so very stubborn. They had only to open their hearts, give up their pride, and love someone more than they loved themselves. It took a child for them to see the light. I understand this because I love my daughter in exactly the same way.

“In small ways. Quiet ways. Until something breaks.” Avi stared at the wall, processing. “I don’t want to be Dawlya,” she said firmly. “You don’t have to be,” Morgan replied. “You’d be something worse.” She glanced at him. “What’s worse than a Daughter of Dawlya?” Morgan gave a faint, humorless smile. “A dragon who understands them.” He stepped back, deactivating the privacy field. “I’m not asking you to decide now,” he said. “But I need your permission to study the mark more closely. If there’s even a chance you can claim the circle safely, we should be prepared.”

The Dragon Lord’s voice is deep enough to split marrow. “She is reborn,” he says, wings folding behind his scaled frame. “You may call her Aelira now. The woman you knew has burned.” “No,” I whisper. “She’s my mother. Her name was Mira.” Aelira’s lips twitch upward. “Mira was weak. I died summoning a dragon and the fire didn’t kill me. It made me. The same flame that lives in you, my daughter.” I take another step forward, ignoring the way Lucien growls behind me.

she finished and I nodded, carefully watching her. “A dragon,” she repeated to herself as if trying to understand it, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ears, shaking her head for a moment before her eyes snapped back to me, “the dragon that took my daughter, marked her,” she added, nodding to nothing in particular, but understandably livid.

“But how do you know I'm brave or bold? I haven't come here before—” “We saw what happened at the field yesterday, girl. It's something that has never happened in centuries. Someway, somehow, you brought that dragon here and there's no doubt that you're a brave girl,” the woman laughed. “Minerva, who would want to climb on a dragon as huge as that?” The woman asked and Minerva saw a smile bloom on her face. “Me.” She looked at the woman. “I wasn't scared of it. It was fun too,” Minerva replied. Her eyes brimming with joy as she told the woman.

“We have permanent custody. She was adopted—legally. She is mine.” The woman’s eyes softened, and that softness was worse than cruelty. “We know. And we have respected it. But her blood is calling. She is a dragon child. And soon, she will begin transformations that you cannot shield her from. Scales, fire, wings… the first stage is already beginning.” Ruby lifted her head, her eyes wide with innocence. “Mommy, what are they saying?” I kissed her forehead, tears burning behind my eyes. “Nothing you need to worry about, little one. You’re safe with me.”

"What type of dragon do you think I am?" "I don't know. But I'm sure you will be legendary because of who your parents are. Your mother was a Pyrausta, a fae or fairy like dragon. While your father, well, he is of the most vicious kind. But there is no telling what you are. Begin an offspring of both." "Well, I'm not worried." Rydstorm gave a small smile. “There isn't anything to worry about. Even though us Dragons are forever at war, we don't go out of our way to fight each other."

I feel the earth trying to rumble underneath me and look around to see Gaia, Avani and Merethyl’s oldest daughter, trying to make Banari stumble. While Gaia distracts Banari, my son catches my eye. I put my finger to my mouth and Leikki refocuses on Banari who is now growling at Gaia. “I have earth dragon in me too, little girl!” “My father IS the earth dragon and my mother is an Elven princess. You are nothing but a mongrel!” Gaia definitely got the elf gene. She’s only a few months younger than Liekki, but she speaks and acts like the elf princess that she is.

My mother would have loved her. She is far enough on that I can feel my daughter’s aura, she is strong and powerful. The little Princess is a fire dragon, Pyrrus my dragon can feel it. At times his excitement is funny, the big bad scary dragon going all mushy over our daughter. Emeralds eyes blink open as the first rays of sunlight come through our bedroom window. Today will be a long day, Desirey finally passed away two days ago. I thought my sister would break but she never, honestly I am so proud of her growth.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.