Water Dragon (The Bride Hunt Book 2)

by Charlene Hartnady

  “Wow… so long?” Candy gave Sky a shoulder bump. “I’m sure you must be… you know.”

  She looked horrified for a second. “Don’t jinx me.” Then she nodded. “It’s fine, I’m one of the lucky females, at least I am fertile. If I’m not with child, there’s always next time.” She tried to sound like she didn’t mind either way but Candy could see the longing in her eyes.

  “What happened to your species?”

  Sky shrugged again. She looked sad. “Females just stopped being born. Simple yet devestating. A female birth is a rare occurance. She-dragons that go into heat, are even more rare at that. And here we are”—she waved her hands about them—“surrounded mostly by males. Most of our remaining females are elderly and already mated.”

  Candy nodded. She tried to lighten the mood. “Hopefully us humans can help out, for a while at least. Who knows, if enough she-dragons are born in the coming years, there’ll be no need for any future hunts.”

  Sky laughed. “Firstly, the hunt is a dragon tradition that was started because there were not nearly enough females to go around. Male dragons have hunted she-dragons for many years. It’s considered exciting and fun. Only the strongest, most resilient males win and continue the bloodlines. Then…” She hesitated. “You really weren’t told anything before being hunted?”

  Candy shook her head. “We were fed bullshit, remember?”

  Sky made a humming sound. “Right. Human females will only birth males. At least, it is most likely that you will birth males.”

  “How can you know that?”

  “It is twofold. Firstly, the two human females that have birthed dragons both had males and then, the other shifters species that interbred with humans also all had males. It’s the same with the vampires. There has yet to be one female offspring from a non-human with a human, and this being true across the species.”

  “Okay.” She licked her lips. “I haven’t given kids much thought. I guess I wouldn’t mind either way. It’s good to know I won’t have to push out an egg though.”

  Sky pulled a face. “The only downside is that we are pregnant for much longer. It’s only six weeks incubation time for the egg layers and then it takes about six weeks for an egg to hatch. We have to carry for a whole six months. It’s back breaking. Labor is much longer and—”

  “Only six?” Candy laughed. “Try nine on for size. That’s how long humans are pregnant for.”

  “Nine.” Her eyes were wide. “I won’t complain then. Labor lasts about six to eight hours. Our young are pretty small and weak when they are born, normally around four and a half pounds.”

  “That’s tiny. I’m beginning to think that human women got the short end of the stick.”

  “Nah, the vampires did,” Sky raised her brows. “They’re pregnant the longest and give birth to huge babies. Rumor has it that their females have narrow hips. Most of the females are too narrow in the pelvis to birth young.” She lifted her head and cocked it to the side. “We’ll talk about this later.”

  “You still haven’t told me how we’ll know if you’re pregnant or not.”

  “My scent will change. It’s even more noticable since I’m a an air dragon and Lake is a water dragon. You might end up being the first human pregnant with a royal, dragon child.” She lowered her voice to a whisper. “How exciting would that be?” She gave Candy’s hand a squeeze.

  Candy shook her head. “Not happening. I’m not ready for that.”

  Sky shushed her. “We’ll chat later. I still haven’t told you about the earth dragons.” She giggled. “Your date is almost here.” She practically ran from the room.

  Candy could hear her call out to someone. A deep voice answered. It was Torrent. Her heart beat a little faster.

  It took about a half a minute for him to knock on her door.

  She smoothed a hand down her dress. “Come in.”

  He walked in and her eyes widened with surprise. Torrent was wearing jeans, a faded baseball shirt and sneakers. The jeans pulled tight around his thighs, as did the shirt around the span of his shoulders and the breadth of his biceps.

  “You look amazing,” he growled. She forgot for a second that she was wearing a summer dress. It was pink, of all colors. It was one of the items he’d had his men purchase for her not so long ago. There were sandals on her feet and she wore her hair in a loose ponytail.

  He pulled a face. “Am I allowed to say that? Surely I am? I can tell my friend”—he emphasized the word—“that she looks amazing, can’t I? Now…” His eyes turned up towards the ceiling. “If I said that you were sexy or just about the most ravishing creature that I’d ever seen, that would probably be pushing it… for a friend.”

  She had to smile. “That might be pushing it… yes. You look pretty amazing yourself.”

  “Yeah… um… I ran a little errand earlier. I got you something.”

  “I don’t need anything. I told you that earlier.”

  His face fell. He suddenly looked really unsure of himself. More like a little boy than a grown man… a king. She felt guilty. “I didn’t mean it like that. I’m sorry.”

  Torrent grinned. “Okay well… I’m a little nervous now that I’m here… I had this all planned out. Shit!” He ran a hand through his hair.

  “What is it? Now you have me all intrigued. I’m sure I’ll love it, as long as it’s not jewelry. No more jewelry.” She smiled.

  He seemed to relax. “No, it’s nothing like that. If you’re not happy… I’ll make a plan.” He walked towards the door and then back towards her. “I’m sure you’ll like it.” Only, he didn’t look sure at all.

  She smiled at him. Torrent turned and disappeared behind the front door.

  When he came back, he had a sheepish look on his face and the cutest little puppy under his arm. It was a mix breed of some kind. The little thing had long hair and a long nose and the biggest brown eyes. The puppy reminded her of a teddy bear. Okay, not quite a teddy bear, maybe a dog mixed with a miniture bear. “Oh my word.” She gushed. “That’s the cutest little thing I’ve ever seen in my life.” The little guy… She didn’t know how she knew but it was definitely a boy… had to be a few months old already. His tail wagged like mad.

  “I didn’t name him. I thought you could do the honors. He’s yours.” Torrent smiled, it was shy and so sweet. “If you want him.”

  Her heart melted a whole lot more. The dog began to squirm in his arms as she drew closer. He began to whine a little as she put her arms out towards him. Torrent spoke as he handed the bundle of fur to her. “I rescued him from the pound. They wanted to do a home check but when I told them that he was for you, they said it was fine. The check I wrote probably helped too.” He smiled. “Don’t get mad. This had nothing to do with money.”

  She had to laugh. “I know that.”

  Candy felt teary. She sniffed and widened her eyes to try and keep any tears from falling. She was so ridiculously emotional, which wasn’t like her dammit. She was just so happy. Her mom would never let her have a pet and her erratic hours made keeping a pet difficult after she left home. She’d always wanted a dog. The little one wriggled in her arms he was wagging his tail so hard. He licked her neck and her hands and tried to reach up to get at her face. He had puppy breath and everything. “You are the cutest little guy. Just the cutest.”

  “Um.”

  When she looked up Torrent was rocking on his heels. He looked nervous all over again.

  “What’s wrong?” She licked her lips. “I’m thrilled. I couldn’t be happier.”

  “There’s more.” He blurted.

  “More?”

  He nodded. Then he opened his mouth and thought better of speaking. He held up a hand, signalling for her to wait. Torrent walked out, the door clicked softly behind him. He returned holding a pet carrier. It was small and purple. The animal inside was growling.

  “What have you got in there?”

  Torrent put the carrier down.“Um… I couldn’t leave her there.” H
e chewed his lower lip. “I struggled to leave any of them there.” His expression darkended. “No creature should have to live behind those bars, in tiny cages. It’s not right.” He shook his head. “I don’t know why I bothered though…” Then he grinned broadly and shrugged. “She’s not very grateful for the rescue.” As if on cue, another grow sounded.

  Torrent opened the door to the carrier. It took about a half a minute but a tiny dog finally emerged. It looked like a chihuahua cross. She was almost black with dark eyes. There was grey fur around her mouth, which idicated that she was already quite old.

  This time a serious lump formed in her throat and she had to really fight the tears. The older animals hardly ever found new homes. Torrent went down onto his haunches, he spoke softly to the small creature. The little dog wagged her tail but she also growled at poor Torrent. The growling got worse as he put a hand out towards her but then again so did the tail wagging.

  Torrent chuckled. “I’m not sure what to make of her.” He shook his head. “I hope you don’t mind but I named her already.”

  “Oh yeah?” Candy put the puppy down. The little one bounced around. He ran over to the black female and bounced around her but she remained indifferent.

  Torrent nodded. “Yeah. It’s on account of her love hate relationship for me. You see, I know she loves me. I can tell these things.”

  Candy made a sound of acknowledgement.

  “But, she growls if I come anywhere near her. She snaps at me if I try and touch her.”

  “I see.”

  “I’ve decided that I have to call her Candy. Candy the Second.” He gave her a shiteating grin.

  “You can’t name our dog after me.”

  Our dog.

  Our. Her heart raced.

  “Want to bet? Watch this… Candy… Candy…” He called the dog, who turned towards him. The animal wagged her tail even harder. The moment Torrent moved a little closer she growled baring her little teeth. “See, she knows her name.”

  Candy couldn’t help but to smile. “You can’t call her that.”

  “It’s already done.”

  She reached out and scratched the old girl behind the ear. There was zero reaction of any kind. No aggression, but neither was there any show of happiness. Pure indifference.

  Torrent leaned in. “Your name is Candy. Am I right, girl?” The little dog wagged her tail. “See.”

  “We’ll think of something else… together.”

  He nodded. “Only if Candy the Second agrees.” He smiled.

  “Whatever.” She gave him a swat on the side of the arm. “And Torrent.”

  “Yeah.”

  “Thank you. This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.”

  He nodded. “I’m going to start an adoption program and I’m hoping you’ll help me, since your medical career is out the window, on account of you being squeamish about blood.”

  She had to laugh. He was right. “What did you have in mind?”

  “These guys”—he pointed at the dogs who were exploring the apartment—“sparked a ton of interest amongst my people. I want to try and find homes for some of those animals at the pound. Why not here with us? Maybe even with some of the other species.”

  “You mean the vampires and the other shifters?”

  He nodded. “Why not? I thought the animals might be afraid of us but they’re not.”

  “What about Candy the Second? She doesn’t seem to like shifters.” Candy laughed. “We’d better think of another name really quickly before that one sticks.” She added.

  “I think it’s too late for that.” He choked out a laugh. “She only reacts to me. She didn’t mind any of the others touching her, holding her. She doesn’t seem to care either way.” He smirked at her.

  “Love and hate.”

  “Not hate exactly.” He winked at her.

  “More like extreme irritation.”

  “I’m hoping if I try hard enough, she’ll come around.” He kissed Candy on the temple. “Let’s take the dogs for a walk.”

  “That sounds like a really good idea.”

  It felt weird to walk out of the room together. Torrent had Candy the Second on a leash and she had her puppy. She needed to come up with a name and soon.

  Torrent grabbed her hand. It was like the most natural thing ever. It felt right. “Is this okay?” He touched his shoulder against hers.

  “Yeah.” She squeezed his hand.

  They passed some big burly warrior types. They glanced their way and greeted them but otherwise kept on going. They made their way through a maze of vast hallways. They were huge. Torrent explained that the areas within the lair needed to accommodate a dragon in full shift. Dragons hated cramped spaces. They were claustrophobic. Which made sense.

  They walked and talked. It was nice. It was really nice. It was also really comfortable. Underneath all of that niceness and comfort was a raging inferno that was her libido. And by the huge bulge in Torrent’s jeans earlier, she would say that he was feeling the same. Candy needed to find some serious resolve. She needed to make him wait just a little bit longer. They had a long future ahead of them and she needed to be sure that he never pulled that kind of shit again.

  Chapter 22

  The next day…

  Torrent felt nervous. Ever since meeting the human female. Since bringing her into his life and falling hard for her, he’d experienced a range of new emotions.

  Jealousy. Blinding fear. Fierce love. A need to protect like nothing before and then there was nervousness. He didn’t like this new emotion at all.

  His mouth felt dry. His hands clammy.

  “Do I look okay?” Candy turned to him. Her eyes were wide and her skin pale. Too pale.

  “You look amazing.”

  “You’re not just saying that?”

  He gave her the once over. Candy was dressed in a navy blue dress. It was… what had she called it, a knitted fabric or something. It had a conservative neckline and ended just above her knee but somehow it still made her look sexy as fuck. Maybe because it fit her perfectly, accentuating her curves perfectly. “I swear.” His voice had turned a bit growly. “It’s perfect.”

  She played with the string of pearls around her neck. He had some of the males fetch her things the day before. “I guess I’m a bit nervous about meeting your family.”

  “They’ll love you.” The pearls added to the appeal. The way they lay between her breasts. Drawing the eye. Shit! Eyes up. Friends. They were friends. Just friends. At least for now.

  “I broke off our engagement… our mating thingy. They might be upset with me.”

  He stepped towards her. He clasped her elbow. “I was the one that lied. I’m the one taking the flack for it. It’s not your fault. I was very clear about that.”

  Her eyes looked clouded in thought and maybe with a tad of concern. She nodded. “Will the dogs be okay?”

  “It’s dinner.” He tilted her chin up. “We’ll only be gone for a couple of hours at most. They’ll be just fine. Look at them.” The furry pup lay on his back, legs in the air. He was snoring softly. Candy the Second lay with her head resting on her paws. There was a knocking sound as she wagged her tail when she caught him looking her way. The wagging was quickly followed by a soft growl.

  “Still wary of you.”

  “Mmmm.” He allowed his gaze to move to her lips for a moment. “It looks like it.”

  She gave him a nervous half smile and thread her fingers through his. “Let’s do this.” Then she held back. “Do you know who I’m most nervous about meeting?”

  His stomach felt like it contained a lump of lead. “My grandmother.”

  She nodded her head. “I think your brothers will be okay. I already feel like I know Lake because of everything Sky has told me about him. I already met Tide and your youngest brother. Tide at the rescue and Storm was the guy who dropped me off when…” She let the sentence die.

  He felt his scales rub at the thought of what had happene
d. Of those human males. How they had hurt his Candy. Torrent regretted not killing the small one. The one who had dared to put his hands on his female. Torrent had paid the male a visit. Intent on finishing the job. The prick was in a hospital. At least the male would never have young and would most likely never gain full function of his dick again. He would require several corrective surgeries. Good! Torrent had crushed both his balls and his cock. It served the fucker right.

  The male had begged and pleaded, and had looked so pathetic. He had peed himself. Bloody urine had flowed from a tube between the bandages. He’d almost felt sorry for the human. Torrent had let him go with a severe warning. One he would make good on if need be. Besides, he figured that leaving the male to live might be punishment in itself. He would keep an eye on him though.

  “Hey,” Candy said. “Are you okay?”

  “I’m just glad you’re here and that you’re giving us another chance.”

  “Me too.” She brushed her lips against his. It was quick but it made his heart race.

  “A friendly kiss.” He was a total pussy but found that he didn’t give a shit.

  She nodded. “Mostly.”

  “Mostly?” He raised his brows. He’d take anything… anything.

  She gave his hand a tug. “We’re going to be late.” Her eyes widened. “Are you sure I look okay? I could change.”

  “Don’t you dare. I don’t want you changing anything.”

  Her throat worked and she gave him a single nod of the head. “Thanks. Let’s do this thing.” She sighed.

  “They are going to love you. I promise.”

  Minutes later they walked into a large dining room. The long table had been set. He heard Candy suck in a breath. It was a sight to behold, hundreds of candles had been lit. The lighting had been set to dim. A fire blazed in the hearth.

  She held onto his hand like a lifeline.

  “Hi.” Sky smiled from ear to ear. Lake clasped the female around her waist.