My Life as a Dragon Slave 4
#7 of My Life as a Dragon Slave Book 1
My life as a Dragon Slave 4
Alrighty then. Many of you loved that story and can't blame you. I'm awesome!!!!!!!
Sorry like to brag, no not really.
Anyways so I'm having this conflict in which many of you I know will want to know about. Should Verdera be with John and be mates? Or should I wait and bring the raptors home and have the male with her? You decide.
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Also, I would like to personally like to dedicate this chapter to SADA of the DAWN. She has been the greatest friend to me these past few months and I hope that she would continue her wonderful stories. She has also helped me think about my life over and has kept me going. I give this chapter all to her for her kind and loving care. May she be blessed with eternal happiness.
Okay in this chapter, I will describe a bit about the dragon family past and you will finally now how Verdera got her scar and how her past affect with her future with her family and life.
Anger is darkness. Hate is a poison. Both can lead into corruption into our hearts. It can consume us and we can never go back. Fear and hate can corrupt our soul and we will be in the furthest pasts of damnation. All this is cured by one thing, Love
My life as a Dragon Slave 4
I couldn't believe that John was so broken down by this. He was buying two new dragons and he seemed as though when they come here, they will punish him.
Then a thought came to me. I spoke out before I knew it.
"Do they know that... she is... dead?"
John shook his head.
"No, they think that she is still a slave. They don't even know that she had been in the hospital." He began sobbing to himself and I knew why now.
I wanted to help him out but I didn't know how. He is reliving her death over and over again in his head. Even I would be tortured at the thought but now a new problem came up. If he was to have the two dragons with us, they would be living in this house. It seemed unfair that my family would be living in large hole while the two others will be living in here. I am grateful that we have a decent place to live but... with two other dragons?
John stopped sobbing after a couple of minutes and sat on the couch, exhausted. He was now more troubled and I knew it was going to get worse.
"Verdera,' he called to me. "Can you keep a secret from your family?"
I didn't understand why but it was hard to keep secrets from my family. We always shared our secrets to each other no matter what. But John didn't know that and I can't betray him.
"Yeah, why?" I asked him.
He sighed heavily and looked up at me as I sat close to him.
"The two dragons will be living in this house. I hope you are not offended that you sleep out in the back, do you?"
I wished to say "yes" but I just shook my head.
"No."
He gave a small smile.
"Those two won't be the only ones. In a week or two..." he stopped for a bit and regains his breath. "In a week.... Two raptors... will be living with all of us as well. I hope not to cause any of you trouble by adding other slaves here."
I didn't know how to respond to that. Four others will be living with John and my family? How could he do this? He already had to deal with my family but now he has to deal with a couple of dragons and raptors. He is going to take my family down along with others. He was truly becoming a master, where he owns everyone and he will turn on us. This house... will become a slave home, and nobody can really do anything about it. But I couldn't really answer him like I wanted to. I wanted to yell for his mistakes but I couldn't. He had already was tearing me up so I did the only thing a slave like me can do.
"So what does it matter to me John? We are just slaves and you may do as you wish...master."
With that I just stood up and walked away, leaving him there and I could here his heavy sigh come back.
I knew he was going to be angry with me. Before I got to downstairs door, he called me out.
"Verdera wait!"
I stopped and sighed. I am not going to hear the end of this. I slowly turned around and looked at him with mood less eyes.
"Yes master?"
He growled through his teeth a bit before calming down.
"Please Verdera, I didn't mean to. And please... I am not your master."
I just blinked.
"Legally you are and I like I said... I don't really care. I am just a slave...with my family and soon... amongst others here."
John just a bit agitated.
"I said that I am not your master. I don't treat you like slaves. I treat as if you were all like humans."
I crossed by arms and leaned against the door.
"Which is why you are turning you home into a slave house? You probably only wanted us so you can make the other feel comfortable. I wouldn't no if you would buy more slaves and try to make your own business out of it."
With that John grew mad and punched the door by me. I didn't flinch as I knew I was making him angry. He gritted his teeth.
"Damn it to hell, Verdera!" he growled. He leaned up close where I could just easily snap my jaw over his face.
"Don't get me angry Verdera." He inhaled deeply and it took a minute to calm him down. He sighed and looked at me with a sadden look.
"I'm sorry Verdera. I knew... I should have told you earlier."
"About what?" I asked, softly.
He sighed and turned away.
"I should have told you that the raptors were coming. As for the two parents... well... that was unplanned."
I sighed and dropped my arms.
"Well I'm sorry for making you angry John. It just angered me thinking that you would turn this into a slave house."
John just gave a small chuckle.
"Well... I'm sorry to disappoint you but I hate owning a lot of slaves and I hate being a master."
I gave a small smile.
"Listen Verdera, can you keep this a secret? At least in till I can straighten this all out."
I sighed and looked at him.
"I don't know John. My family and I... we have a bond and we all made a pact to never keep secrets. We never hold anything back."
He didn't say anything just sighed nodded. I didn't say anything else. I opened the door and just before going down, I said to him.
"Good night...John."
He nodded.
"Good night Verdera."
Downstairs my parents were waiting for me. My mother came up to me.
"What happened?"
I just shook my head.
"Nothing... just nothing. Good night mother. Good night father."
I walked to my door and opened it to find my sister sleeping on my bed. My mother came up to me and spoke.
"She asked if she could sleep with you for tonight. She wants to thank you for helping her."
I sighed and smiled.
"Of course mother. I guess I would have to get used to it since she will probably being sleeping here from now on. Seeing you just a month away, we don't have to worry about beds."
My mother nodded.
I sighed and looked at her.
"Do you know what you are having?"
She smiled.
"My guess is... a boy and two girls."
I smiled and hugged my mother.
"That is good. Well good night mother."
"Good night, my love." She kissed my forehead and left. I sighed and closed my bed where I slowly walked around and laid down by Kila. She awoke a bit, looking up at me.
"Big...sister?" she asked, yawning.
I nodded.
"Yes Kila, I'm here."
She closed her eyes and lay close to my breast and slept there. I smiled and lay by her. I pulled over the large blanket and covered us both. Soon, darkness took me.
I woke the following morning. I couldn't tell if it was early but when I looked at my clock, it was close to nine. I sighed and realized that today was a odd day.
It has been one week since John had bought my family. One week that I have been living in this nice underground home. One week since I and my family put faith on John to protect us and care for us.
I should be glad that for the longest time, I thought it was a dream. But no, this is not a dream. This was reality. I am sleeping in a comfortable bed with my little sister. Another thing is today, is the true day my little sisters enter their heats.
I could smell it right now from Kila. I looked to her to see her still asleep. I slowly reached down between the covers and brushed aside her little panties to find that she was indeed warm. Warmer in her vent to be precious.
Another thought occurred to me. If John bought those two dragons yesterday, wouldn't the male be affected by my sisters? Gods! I should tell John if he could hold them out for the time. I tried to get up but Kila was holding me down. She awoke slightly and whispered to me.
"Don't go. Please stay."
I couldn't ignore her and I loved her to much to disappoint. I stayed where I was and put my arm around her small body.
"I'm not going anywhere." I whispered back to her.
She smiled lightly before moving closer to my chest. I sighed and laid my head back down. I closed my eyes for a moment before I heard footsteps past by. It I knew anything, those tiny footsteps belong to John. But then I heard other footsteps.
There were my parents and I could only make out a few words but John was talking to them. I wanted to find out but I didn't want to wake Kila, so I just sat there and closed my eyes.
John brought Verdera's parents up to the living room. Nyal and Lyya were a bit unease about how John was waking them up so soon.
He sighed and motioned them to sit down on the living room couch. As they sat, John spoke with ease.
"First off, I would like to congratulate you both for your new children who, I believe will be on the way?"
Lyya nodded with a smile.
"Yes they should be here any month."
John smiled.
"I suppose that you already know what you're having. I just want to ask if you need anything for a safe egg laying."
Lyya nodded.
"I just need to use our private bathtub that way I don't have to create a mess. That and I need time."
John nodded.
"Alright and do you want me to bring any type of medicine or solutions?"
Lyya shook her head.
"No just water and that is all. I have to deal with it like my ancestors did."
John nodded and sat back a bit.
"Now the reason I woke you early is because I need for you both to know something. But first, did Verdera tell you both anything yesterday at night?"
Nyal and Lyya shook their heads.
"No."
John nodded and sighed.
"Alright well I'm sorry if I dropped this on you with out warning so here it is. My job has requested that I take in a few of their projects home. They had no use for them so know I must keep these projects here. They are raptors."
Lyya and Nyal both went wide eyed and John knew their reactions.
"Now I know how you feel. Verdera was the same yesterday. But that is not the only problem. Yesterday and with out notice, I bought two more dragons. However I did it with a good cause. They were the parents of my previous slave, Liynda. I don't believe that Verdera told you?"
They both shook their head but Nyal spoke.
"How could you buy more dragons when we live here?"
John hung his head low.
"I know, I know. It was a mistake but you must know why I did it.
For the next few minutes, John told them everything about Liynda before the dragon family got here. After that, they seemed a bit more understanding and seemed sadden by John's daughter.
"So as you can see," said John. "I bought them because they know nothing of their daughter's death. I bought them so I could hopefully convince them that their daughter had a nice childhood."
Lyya was content with it.
"I am glad John that you took care of a child not of your own. But I wish to know if what you're doing is right."
"What do you mean Lyya?"
"What I mean is that, you are bringing the parents of their deceased child to slave owner who bought her. They will think that you killed her and I know that we are kind but they could probably attack you, They would have nothing to lose since they lost their daughter."
John hadn't realized that and knew they were speaking the truth.
"Dragons will take great pride in their children and will care for them with their lives. If one was to kill them, the parents would go with rage and attack all."
John nodded and sighed.
"I wished I had thought of that but... I didn't want to know that my daughter's parents will try to attack me. And by they doing that, they could harm you when they see that you are living so peacefully here."
Nyal spoke.
"So... then when do you except for the dragons and raptors to come?"
John shook his head.
"The raptors are waiting for a bit in an area for the time being. The dragons, well they are coming with a couple of days. If anything, I know that your daughters are going into heat and if they drop off the dragons and raptors which both have males. I think that your daughters could be at risked."
Lyya nodded.
"Yes but thank the gods that their heat is today so we can deal with it now and won't have to worry about it in till another five months."
John sighed with a bit eased.
"Well there solves that problem. The thing is, will you two be alright if the others slept in my house, knowing that you sleep underground. I wouldn't except any yes from you. Verdera didn't take it to kindly yesterday."
"So...what was the bang?" asked Lyya.
"I was a bit enraged that she thought that I would turn this into a mass slave house so you can treat the guest with ease and then sell you all off with more money."
Nyal and Lyya looked at each other and sighed.
"I don't think any of you as slaves. Any human can make you do work along with your children and even you with your unborn children. I hate knowing that we created you into something like this."
Lyya spoke up.
"Well I'm glad that you don't treat us like that John. The way you treat us is like treating us like we all are family."
John gave a smile.
"Thank you." He sighed and sat back a bit before another thought came to him.
"If you both don't mind me asking, why does Verdera have a scar on her back?"
I awoke a bit later and saw that Kila was still asleep. I didn't want to leave her but I must know what John is saying to my parents. I slowly slid out of bed, still having my pajamas on, I quietly walked out of my room and I heard my parents and John upstairs. I peeked through the opening of the door and heard John.
"If you both don't mind me asking, why does Verdera have a scar on her back?"
I saw my parents react to this but they seemed trouble.
"I'm not sure we should talk about this. We made a promise to Verdera that we would never mention about it again."
I was glad my parents made that promise and I knew John was contempt to find out. I knew that I still have nightmares about it and I hoped to never tell of my story again but I knew that I could trust John so I opened the door and walked out.
"Its okay mother, you can tell John."
They all looked at me as I walked towards them and sat by my parents. My parents were unsure about it but I was. With a deep in hale, I spoke.
"John, out previous owner was not our first owner, he was our second. The first one was much worse then him. He did the worst things to me and my parents." She sat up a bit and closed her eyes, telling the story.
"It all started when I was six months old."