Never Tickle A Sleeping Dragon Novels & Stories

Delores chuckled, shaking in excitement as she considered the kind of chaos her warning would cause in the dragon race. “I hope they have forgotten about me. I miss slaying dragons.” She licked her lips with a maniacal smile on her face. A bloodthirsty aura that could engulf the world escaped her frame momentarily, dying the sky outside red; yet it was but for a moment. She dared not thirst for long, for she feared awakening the girl sleeping on her couch. “Sigh, I wish I could see it for myself – how lizards squirm.”

Well, that’s one less thing to worry about. Now all I need is to get down…but…then again…the dragon is really warm. Maybe I just close my eyes for a bit? The dragon’s breath is slow and steady underneath me. It’s comforting in its rhythm, like a lullaby that persuades you to fall asleep with it. Deciding to follow his example, I snuggle against his warm scales and relax. The dragon acts as a comfortable mattress. Despite my disbelief at his growth and eating habits, I feel a strange sense of security. My mind starts to wander off as exhaustion creeps over me.

If it were he who had awoken first he would scream bloody murder until he was fed. Once the milk is warm I settle her into the crook of my arm as I hand her the bottle. Even though they are only a few weeks old they are already able to hold them for themselves. She drinks the bottle greedily as her eyes start to droop. My dragon and I keep the purring in our chest consistent to lull her back to sleep. For some strange reason she refuses to sleep with us unless we do the sound. It’s almost like an instant calling to calm her.

In fact, he himself wasn't feeling that good after sucking the contaminated blood away from Mia's veins. " Are you feeling sleepy already? " Xie joked. " When we were little, you know the good old days of our bird kind, where we lived under our own king and Queen.... there was this folk lore about a False Dragon Lord .... A Dragon without any hands or legs...they used it to scare us to sleep you know... " Boshu smiled as he slowly closed his eyes on Roe's lap. " A dragon without hands or legs.... " Mia wondered aloud. " That's no dragon... that's a snake... "

I commanded softly, though I knew she would do what she pleased. As she exited, I watched her disappear into the trees. I had a feeling she was after more watermelon juice. With nothing to do but wait, I removed my satchel and lay down on my side, careful to keep my bare feet off the downy covers and my wings from getting smashed. As an original, I needed very little sleep, less than most other creatures, especially humans. Or dragons. They could sleep through the centuries. I rarely became tired, but I found myself so exhausted I closed my eyes.

“You always are. Because you’re big and scary.” “Rude,” I say, lying back dramatically. “I am just a misunderstood dragon.” She climbs onto a cushion and raises a plastic sword. “Dragons in my town don't get misunderstood. They get defeated.” I let out a low growl and crawl toward her on all fours, making exaggerated roaring sounds. She shrieks with laughter and scrambles over the pillows, nearly tripping over her own feet. “Kevin, no cheating,” she yells. “You can’t breathe fire yet.”

I flap just out of his reach, grinning, daring him. We can't have a proper chase, not with our children sleeping just below us, and it becomes no small wonder to me why the world isn't overrun by dragons. With dragon childhood being what it is and lasting as long as it does, it is hard to find moments to reconnect. But like many clever parents before us, we find our way. And when he does catch me, my clothing is long gone, shed like extra scales. "Mine," he reaffirms as he latches onto me with his talons, gripping my hips so that I cannot get away.

This time, she didn't stir until the late hours of the morning. As a dragon, Lucas doesn't have to sleep for long. A few hours a day is enough for him. Usually, he would skip his sleep if he has work to do. Even today he was skipping his sleep for work when Lola came. After she relaxed in his arms, he couldn't concentrate on his work anymore. Soon, he too gave in and slept with her on the couch.

She heard that dragons will be huge, but never thought that they can be this huge. She couldn't move her gaze from his mesmerizing form. She didn't know how long she sat there. But after a while, she lay down on the cliff with her gaze still trained on the dragon. Her eyes became heavy and the flapping of his wings sounded so soothing and relaxing. Slowly she slipped into a deep slumber.

An enemy dragon entering the lake was going to be so sorry for even thinking about such a thing. Soon enough exactly thirteen rogue Dark Royal Dragons flew down towards the lake and faced me from the opposite bank. “What if they sense the danger in the lake ?” I mindlinked Dad. “Then enter inside the lake so that they feel that the vibes are coming from you and not anything else,” Kai replied. “Seriously babe. Sleep,” I said in a defeated tone but I was happy that I had him close to me through our strong mate link. “You are panicking so much unnecessarily, Ty and I can feel your nervous jitters plus it’s my mate that is in the battlefield. How can I sleep ?” he chuckled.