The Dragon Gene by Amira Rain
by Amira Rain
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In a world where some humans are blessed with a special gene that allows them to shapeshift into different forms…
Kylie Donovan has just discovered she is a carrier of “THE DRAGON GENE”.
As a result she is being forced by the government to mate with a male carrier of the dragon gene called Matthew in order to produce a special “super” baby that will have two sets of the gene.
However, some genes should never be combined and the results of this match up could be about to threaten the existence of the planet and dragon-kind as they know it…
- File Name:the-dragon-gene-by-amira-rain.epub
- Original Title:The DRAGON Gene: A Sensational Paranormal Shapeshifter Romance (WereGenes Book 1)
- Creator:Amira Rain
- Language:en
- Identifier:MOBI-ASIN:B06XCTZ2MX
- Date:2017-03-12T16:00:00+00:00
- File Size:227.365 KB
Table of Content
- 1. CHAPTER ONE
- 2. CHAPTER TWO
- 3. CHAPTER THREE
- 4. CHAPTER FOUR
- 5. CHAPTER FIVE
- 6. CHAPTER SIX
- 7. CHAPTER SEVEN
- 8. CHAPTER EIGHT
- 9. CHAPTER NINE
- 10. CHAPTER TEN
- 11. CHAPTER
- 12. CHAPTER TWELVE
- 13. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- 14. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
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The autor really should stop with her overly exaggerated doggy love in all her books. "I’d developed a distinct ache in my chest, too. Even though Charlie was a dog, and even though I’d only known him for mere minutes, I couldn’t have been more hurt and offended if someone had said that a child of mine was mentally challenged, and with that child in the same room, no less.
Trying to get a handle on my anger, I spoke to Matt in a voice that I hoped conveyed assertiveness. “I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t say that about Charlie again. At the very least, not while he’s in the same room.”
Somewhat hunched over the island, Matt looked up at me, frowning. “What?”
“Please don’t say that he’s ‘mentally challenged.’ Even if he were to be diagnosed as such by a licensed veterinarian, which I sincerely doubt he would be, it’s still horribly wrong of you to say it practically right in front of his face how you did.”
“Well, what would you have me call him? Brain damaged?”
Squeezing my eyes shut reflexively, as if I’d been slapped, I winced. “That would be a thousand times worse. A thousand times more hurtful.”
“Well, look….” Frowning even harder, Matt straightened up from his hunch over the island, looking me dead in the eyes for just about the first time since he’d entered the house. “The way I see it, Charlie is my dog, and I’ll describe him as mentally challenged if I want to.”
“With him in the very same room?”
Matt scoffed. “You are aware that dogs can’t understand human language, aren’t you? They can only understand simple commands, and pick up on tone of voice.”
“That’s such outdated thinking that it’s ridiculous.”
“And how do you know that? Are you a licensed veterinarian?”
“No, but that doesn’t mean that I’m not knowledgeable about golden retrievers. I took care of one for a week while my friends were out of town some years back, and I researched everything about golden retrievers before I did. I learned that they’re one of the smartest dog breeds in the world, and some animal scientists think the average golden can understand hundreds of words, even simple sentences. Definitely something to think about the next time you get the urge to call Charlie mentally challenged practically right to his face, Matt.”
Matt frowned at me, hard. “Look. I didn’t call him mentally challenged, and I never have. Let alone ‘right to his face.’ I simply described him as mentally challenged.”
“Well, maybe you should stop.”
“Well, maybe I shouldn’t. Charlie is my dog, and if I want to describe him as mentally challenged, I’m going to.”
Just then, Charlie whined, looking up from his bone at Matt and me. And I couldn’t be sure, but I thought I could detect a hint of pain present in his chocolate brown eyes.
With my heartbeat accelerating and my chest aching, I looked from Charlie to Matt. “What kind of a monster are you?”
He frowned the hardest he had yet. “I beg your pardon?”
I unclenched my jaw just long enough to speak. “I think you heard me. What kind of a monster are you?”