Literature
Father to a human
People often call me dragon father, because of my unusual story. After so many voices concerning me, my family and most of all my human child, I've decided it's time to tell more in detail my story, so that at least some of those voices will finally cease, because they're first false and second very hurtful.
My name is Veidor, and yes, I happen to be a dragon. I was raised by a human, though. My initial story is like this: my egg was stolen by human poachers and then rescued by rangers. The egg was in a state that was too advanced to bring it back before I'd hatch, and a newborn dragon needs immediate care by who'll grow them up. So I was assigned to a human, a certified dragon keeper, to grow me. Even though he wasn't my mother (of course), I've been the most loyal to him until the very end. His name was Joseph and he saved me from being sold to who knows what kind of pervert human who'd reduce me to their domestic dog.
Many years after adopting me, Joseph married a woman, Elisa, and