Raya And The Last Dragon Sisu's Siblings Novels & Stories

Not one of my siblings, nor my parents for that matter were normal. “Our baby will not be lazy!” Dario grumbled. “He will be a warrior through and through.” “He? And what if he comes out a girl?” Aria asked, a smirk upon her face, knowing she was winding up my mate. In fact, she seemed to take great pleasure in it. “Then she will be a kick-ass little she-wolf.” Isabella said with a smile. “A warrior princess.”

My sister as always wanted a child, but she was never able to have one, not even with Avani. “Mixed feelings I guess. It’s nice to know that I have what you could call true children, and that the water dragon line won’t die with me, but it also makes me sad, wishing that I could have had my own child. But, no matter, all of these dragons are now my children. We look after them, give them a place to live, make sure they eat, and we’re teaching them language skills. Isn’t that what parents do?” she asks me. I reach over, pulling my sister into a hug. “You always were the best of us, Kay.”

Kaitlyn was the first to finish her food and address the elephant in the room. - I can see you are nervous and I am sure I know the reason. To make it easier for all of us, please let me introduce you to Cassius, the Prince of Wisterium. As you probably already noticed, he is a brother of Lucius, the Dragon King. He also happens to be my close friend. There is no need to be afraid of him.- Kaitlyn finished and patted the man beside her, who glanced at her coldly. Shioban gasped, and her lips parted. She did not see that coming! The Dragon King had a twin brother. That was an unexpected turn of events.

"I'm Zara of the Purple Dragon Clan and this is-" Her sister interrupts. "I wish to do my own introduction," she tells her sister and then turns to me. "I'm Zora of the Purple Dragon Clan and we're eight." The girls are feminine versions of their brothers. The girls' hair is long and shiny. Even at their age they take care of themselves better than their uncle or un-uncle does. Now that introductions are over, Ashrac nods to the kitchen door.

"Elsa. As heir to the Lycan King, I ask you — will you be my Luna?" The courtyard went silent. My mother's eyes went wide. Freya looked ready to collapse. I looked at Jacob. His eyes held no mockery. Only sincerity. He was waiting for my answer. Everyone in the courtyard held their breath. I looked down at his hand — strong, the knuckles sharp and defined. Then I raised my own blood-stained hand and placed it gently in his palm. "I accept." Jacob closed his fingers around mine and turned to face them all. "From this day forward, Elsa is my Luna."

I’d probably be less offended if she wasn’t my sister, but that’s just not an image I want in my head. “My little mate needed to be reminded of what a powerful dragon she’s mated to. She was spiraling about our children being forcibly claimed. I told her I wouldn’t allow it, but she wasn’t listening. I didn’t have a choice, I needed her to remember who she's mated to,” he says, as if knocking my sister out with sex is something common among all supernaturals. In truth, I didn’t think he could anymore. My sister has quite a bit of dragon DNA in her body from having five of Avani’s children already. “I thought the dragon in her kept you from knocking her out,” I say, frowning.

She looked at me then, expression thoughtful. “If dragons remain in the other realm, they would be ancient by now. Changed. Watching.” My skin prickled. “And the Madrigals?” I asked. Isyra’s voice softened. “They belong to both worlds—and neither. That makes them precious. And dangerous.” “And me?” I asked quietly. “You are an echo that learned to walk on its own.” The terrace seemed suddenly too small. “What happened to the others?” I asked quietly. Isyra did not answer at once. That hesitation told me more than words ever could.

Their eyes flashed with anger when they settled on the woman on the dragon. “Please tell me my eyes are playing tricks on me again, brother," Sabrina said as she came to stand in front of her brother. The famous twin mages that my brother rescued ages ago from their slave driver. The woman on the dragon raised her head stiffly before she graciously got down from the dragon. Sabrina crossed her arms over her chest and watched the woman in amusement.

The air in the room shifted, “But I can't remember where I saw those set if eyes” “Yes, that's true. He didn't take any of your eyes” Silver observed. “Riya! Oh yes, I remember. Riya” The spoon Stella was holding dropped into her place with a thundering shattering sound. “I'm sorry” she regained composure but her face lost its colors already “Who's Riya?” Aiden asked, I looked Into the eyes of each one of them. Mom, Silver and Aiden are curious to know who Riya is. Fear and disbelief was over Stella's face while Lucian seems more interested in know more about who I'm talking about