Own Pet Dragon Novels & Stories

"Dragons have never been attacked." Kade finished Brandon's statement. "That's why other supernaturals can't use they gifts here." Brandon dressed and he fed his fish that reminded him of a breed he once researched.. An aqua dragon swimming in its waters. "The fish mother got attacked by predators. I found this little suckers egg and raised him." "How?"

“If you wouldn’t mind releasing my pet? I believe you’re frightening her.” “Your pet?” asked the dragon with a chuckle. He craned his neck down to look at me, his grin low and close to my ear. I could feel his breath on the cartilage and the sensation cast chills down my spine. His voice curled sweetly as he said, “I don’t believe she wants to go with you. I think she’d quite prefer my company.”

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

"But if this little one does not see us as enemies, maybe these dragons are different than the ones who attacked us. Either way, perhaps he knows someone who can help." The little dragon screeched encouragement. Its noises were endearing. Aurora giggled. "Zan, do you remember what I wanted most as a child?" "I do, Your Majesty. A pet dragon." Zan walked over and scratched the baby between its ears. It was too adorable to resist. "But no one ever managed to get me one. It was very disappointing," the woman pouted. "After seeing what the mighty creatures can do, I am happy the Council never entertained the idea." Zan was unapologetic.

he grumbled. [Of course, you're almost a full-blown Dragon now even though not pure dragon since you're a transformed one but meh good enough for me because only the people know the old you can tell you're not a dragon from the start, and you just awaken your "Aura" congratz partner!! And before you ask "Aura" are unique because only dragons can awaken them and its very rare, if you ask me how rare it is well you can see from the millions of dragon from the past only 6 have to awaken them and they are The great red, Ophis, Me, Albion, Tiamat, and Tannin even then it's different from each dragon, Great red for having the strongest "Aura" and Tannin being the weakest now you are the 7th...

Aira took the deer meat and gave it to the dragons. "You want to feed them?" Aira said. "Yes," I said. I held the deer meat and stared at a white dragon. The white dragon just stared at me and suddenly walked towards me. The beauty and size of his body fascinated me. The white dragon snorted at me, and I was shocked and closed my eyes. Aira laughed and said, "I think he likes you. This dragon belongs to King Everett." "What's his name?" "Pendragon," she said. And I reached out to feed him.

Getting up from the desk, I flung him onto it, panting like a crazed woman, positioned myself over his cock, and slid down. "Yes, just like that, pussycat. Ride my cock." He hissed through his teeth as he rotated my breasts in circles as I ground my hips against him, claiming him as he claimed me. He would always be my Panther, and I would always be his pet. And hopefully one day his wife. #matesforlife

Oh well, Dion didn't mention that, and I don't need to know their family history. We placed the plate full of sandwiches and the orange juice on the wooden center table. We found Daniel sitting with Dion and Zhairo while holding a toy, a green creature that looks like a mosquito or what. I took a better look at it and realized it is one of Zhairo's toys. A creature from Bakugan. I looked at Dion and Zhairo too and found them holding creatures too. And as always, Zhairo is holding his favorite asset, a red dragon, he calls it 'Dragonoid'.

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.

he asked, settling into the chair across from her with an ease that made Marcus, watching from the hallway, blink in genuine surprise. "He's not a dragon anymore," Zuri informed him seriously. "He's a whole family of dragons now. This one's the baby." She held up her latest drawing, a considerably smaller, rounder version of her earlier dragon, complete with an oversized, slightly crooked smile. "He looks friendly," Ethan observed, studying the drawing with the same genuine attention he'd shown that morning. "He is friendly. He's not scary at all, actually, even though he's a dragon. People think dragons have to be scary, but I don't think that's true."