روايات وقصص ضمن The Mother Of Dragon

The only scandal in his life which had irreversibly tinted his once-flawless reputation was me and my mother. My mother, Christine Drakos, despite the fact that no one knew who actually she was, where she came from or disappeared to, everyone loathed her and resented her for seducing my father and ravaging the kingdom. As I had been educated so, loads of his fellow dragons were slaughtered by my sorceress mother with an evil intention to dig out the secret source of power being blessed to dragons. But how was that possible? No one told me. Before the war between supernatural creatures and humans began, mother had disappeared into no where and left me behind to the dragons. Father, though his

Her dragon had always been very protective of me, even if I was considered a mistake. "He is an alpha; it is very well it could have happened. Adam is strong." Heat filled the room; my mother's dragon was coming forth. She was strong, maybe stronger than her Alpha mate. She was an orphan, and no one knew the true origin of her parents. Mother kept that part secret; she didn't want to cause rumors or doubt in her mate's tribe.

“You didn’t see me get kicked down the sky like a piece of rag doll?” “But you stood up to the goddess! You matched her in battle! No one, not even the custodians or the Council or even her beloved dragons have been able to fight with her this way.” “Dragons?” Maggie asked. Percy peeled off his jacket and swung it around her shoulders to cover her naked body before answering. “You don’t know?” “Know what?” “Phoenix is the mother of dragons. You have been to the Council room haven’t you?” She nodded remembering the image of Phoenix and the dragon tattoo on her arm. “She created wolves and dragons?”

The moment I heard my mother's name, I had no idea if I had heard him right, but I was sure I heard her name. Did my mother have something to do with this dragon? I was more curious about that. "Do you know my mother? Nadia?" I asked, furrowing my brows. "Years ago, a young and desperate woman was in need of a child so he could be the next ruler. She sought the help of a witch who sent her to me... she pleaded for days, depriving herself of food and water." The dragon paused, making my heart skip some beats. I needed to know how the story ended and who his story was pointing at because I still couldn't understand why I was here.

“So tell me are there other dragons around the world or are we all that’s left?” Gaz with a look of sadness in his eyes said,” Unfortunately we here are all that I know that have survived an attack on our race by sorcerers and witches who teamed up with other shifters to kill us off the face of the earth. I am very sorry to have heard about Xander and Carla. I know you don’t remember but I am a cousin to your mother. I used to come here many years ago after Carla and Xander became mates. Your mother was carrying you and swore me to secrecy never to tell a soul about you. They kept you hid from the world because they knew you would be more powerful and gifted than any dragon. It was an old pr

With a furrowed reaction, I confusedly wondered. “Okay, listen carefully since it runs in your veins. This dragon was an earth dragon type known as the Rose Dragon. Its powers were clairvoyance, nature, and roses, which our ancestors tried to obtain by force, causing our family to be cursed.” My mother started sharing about the dragon. “Cursed?” My frown hadn’t disappeared; instead, it went deep as I wondered.

Resting my weight against the wall with my hands folded in front of me, I stared into his space, my mind travelling down memory lane. It all started several years ago when my mother, a rare dragon, fell in love with my father who was a Lycan King. Those days when I was but just a child, a time when my world was full of wonder and magic. My mother, a rare dragon with scales that shone like gold in the sunlight, would tell me stories of our family's history. She would speak of her ancestors, of the great deeds the dragons had done, and of the bravery that lies within each scale. It made me less guilty of my dual identity.

I said, and then smiled as I thought back on how we used to be before the war. "Your mother was so in love with your father, and I, being the free spirit, usually scolded her over how he was just a mere commoner and not of royalty, but still, she loved him.So when she got pregnant with you, she was so happy and shared the news with her bond, your father. I was also happy for them but absolutely scared," I said seriously. "I was scared of how my brothers would finally take advantage of the situation. My sister, your mother, was the strongest dragon in all our territories because she is a fiery dragon," I said as she raised a brow.

CX125 might mean “facility C, row X, egg #125.” “Oaestr,” I repeat, tilting my head as I walk in a slow circle around her, taking in every element of her very unusual appearance. Maybe wherever she’s wherever we are now, her name isn’t as unique, or as powerful–I can’t imagine anyone who would dare name their children after one of the oldest gods. “That name belongs to a very special dragon where I come from,” I explain. “They call her the Mother of Us All. From here, all the other dragon species on our planet were born.”

Her perfect demeanor had slipped off her face as she stared wide-eyed at Ciara. “Almost everyone saw that Riona. "I'm beginning to wonder who that girl really is,” Ciara wondered aloud. It was strange for a dragon to begin appearing at the same time Minerva appeared in RedShire. Unable to keep her thoughts to herself, Riona spurted. “Do you think she is from the pure dragon royal family? That would define why this sudden occurrence.” The pure dragon royal family members were the only ones who could control a dragon without magic. They were the only ones dragons bowed to before the last descendants were wiped from the face of the earth. Ever since, dragons have gone into solitary and no one h