Novel & Cerita My Daughter Is A Dragon

Ysel, our daughter. “But she’s…” “A dragon.” Not just a human with dragon blood. Our daughter is flying in the sky. When she flies overhead, she screeches excitedly and I feel the familial bond, feel that this truly is my daughter. “How?” I ask amazed. “I don’t know.” We, along with every fae creature in Araphyra stare at my daughter flying high in the sky. “It finally came into being, Aolis,” I hear my mother say. “Cayd and Madelyn would be so happy to know that the prophecy of The Return of the Dragons, has finally come into being.”

"Your daughter is safe and her secret safe with me." Lydia nodded her head and studied the red haired boy with her daughter. "That is very good of you son, so what kind of creature are you?" Lydia asked. "He is a dragon mother, my Dragon." Sarah answered for Jorkallun. "A dragon?" Lydia asked surprised. "I never picture a mermaid and a dragon together, it is very rare to see your kind and our kind together but if you dare break my daughter heart, I wouldn't mind you are a dragon, I will hunt you wherever you are and kill you, hope I am clear?" Lydia added with seriousness.

“I’ll be right back.” When I walk outside, I’m not surprised to see most of the Academy here waiting. Kenna is well loved by everyone here at the Academy. “Everyone, I am pleased to announce that my Queen, my mate, my dragon, has delivered our daughter. Both mother and baby are healthy and doing well,” I say, looking down into the green eyes of my daughter that match my own. She’s looking at me with the intelligence that only a dragon possesses at this young age. “I am so happy to introduce all of you to my daughter, Aine, the fire dragon.”

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.

“I know. I’m hoping he’ll be busy getting information about his previous life for a while and I can use that time to practice with the people he isn’t talking to.” “Good luck, my daughter. You’re going to need it,” Dad says, hugging me. “Do you think I can do it?” I ask, looking up at him. “I’m a tiger, and I claimed your mother. Cedric is a Lycan and he claimed Tana. Yhendorn is an elf and he claimed Kenna. None of us was a dragon and we claimed our mates. You, my daughter, are a dragon, a polar bear, and a hyena hybrid. You have a lot more power than you’ve ever let yourself tap into. Once you do, no matter how many elements Iniko throws at you, I have no doubt that you will prevail,” he s

Just like Juliana, my favorite daughter. Juliana, my surprise celestial, the child born with sun powers despite having two sea dragon parents. Juliana, who disappeared one day while visiting the shore. I never thought anyone would take my daughter, regardless of how sun dragons were disappearing on the street. She is, after all, a princess. And she might be again if she ever wakes up.

Christian lead me straight to the meeting hall, and every single member of the dragon clan could be found seated in the hall. I saw a non-familiar face, with the woman's eyes, I can finally see where Christian got his blue eyes from. "You must be Anastasia. It's a real pleasure to meet you, I have been waiting for this day all my life and now I can't believe I finally get to meet you. I know this whole dragon Magic thing must be new to you but just so you know I am rooting for you, and...." "Mum calm down and breathe." Christian cuts in, putting an end to his mother non-stop rambling.

It was only when he reached the second verse that something in the words caught at me. She walked out of the dark with the moon in her eyes, and the wolf of the silver came down from the skies... I put down my knife. "Mama," Lyra said, in a very careful voice. "Is that—" "It can't be." "It is." My daughter's mouth was twitching. "He's got you fighting a dragon in the third verse." "I never fought a dragon!" "I know." She was openly grinning now. "But he's very sincere about it."

“She fought the dragons because she wanted to prove herself to you.” “Yes. Like I said, melodramatic.” David tapped ash off the end of the cigarette. “Don’t trouble yourself over what else she might have told you.” “I’m more troubled over why you aren’t worried about the dragons being in Dalesbloom.” “I am,” said David. “A man can only deal with one problem at a time. What were the dragons doing aside from harassing my daughter?” “They were hunting someone,” I divulged too easily. “A unicorn. She’d wandered into your territory.”

Leaving her neighbor to wander the width of the dungeon with a tension that he could not contain, it was time for the truth, a fact he thought by hiding it might not become a reality, He stood in front of her, watching her watching him with anticipation, waiting for an answer from him: "You are nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun, created from its light, possessing supernatural powers so that you can transform yourself into a fiery torch as dangerous as a mobile atomic bomb capable of wiping the trace of life off the face of the earth in a jiffy, and what happened before is a miniature model of your destructive abilities that you will acquire after the completion of your transformation » He fi