Black Fire Dragon Novels & Stories

At this point, she was sure the dragon was in control,but as suddenly as he changed, Drago came back to himself. “He will not hurt you,” he whispered in her ear,”he just wants to enjoy his mate.” “Mmm,” Madchen moaned and all her inhibitions dissipated like a mist into the night. Drago wasted no time as he sat up, and ripped his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pecs.He pulled her up with him. They were chest to chest now,Madchen completely absorbed in the bliss that was Drago, her sexy onyx dragon. Suddenly, his lips claimed hers with a fiery passion, demanding entrance to her delicious mouth with his tongue. Madchen Allowed it, letting him lead as he explored her mouth. Soon

Emi inquired. "A Dragon Lord possesses longevity, for one. Take Lucian, for example. He will stop aging at thirty years old and won't resume aging for thousands of years," Visenya elaborated. "Additionally, Dragon Lords possess the ability to produce two types of fire: red and blue. Their red fire is like any other fire, capable of burning and destroying, but their blue fire possesses incredible healing capabilities." Emi's eyes widened with wonder as she contemplated the concept. "A fire that can heal?"

I stand rooted to the spot, a silent witness to the unfolding spectacle, my heart pounding in my chest. As I watch in awe, Thrystan conjures his own flames, crafting them into a sinuous ribbon of fire reminiscent of a dragon's coil. With practiced precision, he sends the fiery tendril hurtling towards the assailants, ensnaring them in its fiery embrace. The flames do not scorch their flesh, but bind them in place, rendering them powerless and petrified. In that moment, it becomes clear – Thrystan is not merely a Scorcher; he possesses the legendary Dragonfire within him.

Their mouths hang open as they feel the ground shake and hear the loud roar from the sky. An incredibly large dragon with black, steel blue, and brick red scales flies above the compound with a steady stream of fire barreling out of his mouth, engulfing the building in fire. The dragon continues making passes around the building. Draven sucks in a breath, opens his mouth, and exhales as he roars, blowing flames along the building as he flies past. Smoke seeps from the dragon's body. The spaces between his scales seem transparent, allowing everyone to see the flames burning inside the dragon.

I know, I’ve seen too many movies, but I didn’t know what else to think. Though Blood Fire is surrounded by rock and mountains, and the sky is a little darker than back home, it’s not dull. It is warm, however, but Xylia told me the reason for that is dragon’s breathe fire. I stared at her for a full minute with my mouth hanging open. She laughed and said that only high ranking dragons breathed fire. She and her husband are the King and Queen, so breathe blue fire, the most devastating fire there is. I was in awe and asked if she would show me her dragon form. Xylia took my hands in her own and smiled. She said that she would show me in a day or two at the Blood Fire festival.

Orion looked up at my growling face, heaving deep breaths as he let out the smoke through my nostrils. “You will get your peace, Black Dragon,” Orion went out to stroke my snout. “Once we have finished, you may have your way with him.” Several vampires ran from the trees. I let out a roar, only to watch my father claw one and snap the head off another. The enormous bonfire they had created for the dead only grew higher and the flames turned into an array of darkened colored smoke once it consumed the dead. It was concluded that each body had black magic, thus creating the colored smoke. Father’s beak was tainted with the black-like blood of the enemy. My dragon automatically licked our lips,

No point running now. I drag out a long breath and then turn. Like I had imagined, it was not human or Fae? Or anything related to persons - No, I am staring at the same fiery red eyes from my dreams only that this time.. It has an owner, and according to history which I had spent time reading.. It was a Kragon.. An eight inches fire breathing female dragon that actually walks on it's hind legs. I gulp .. I am doomed.

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom.

I said and kept my eyes fix at a humongous creature entirely covered in scales, he was not Glacium the white dragon that we saw yesterday but he was a midnight colored dragon and twice the size of Glacium, this one looked way more scarier than Glacium in fact his dangerously glowing blood RED eyes and looked so dominant, I was stunned to see him that I sub consciously started studying his features when he opened his big mouth reveling his sharp teeth but what saw next was nothing less than pure art of magic, a dark red colored ball magically appeared in his mouth and grew in size until he puke it out in form of hot burning flames of fire. ‘He is a fire Dragon….’ I said in my mind and we thre

"What the hell is going on? Those are the city sirens? They only go off during emergency that affects the whole city district. Historia and her sister Elizabeth walk close to the window. They both placed their hands in the glassy window. Their eyes widen in shock and fear. Elizabeth quivering speaks holding close to her sister's clothes. "Sister I thought you said dragons don’t exist. Then what is that? She questioned pointing her hands towards the distance. Looking out the window they saw a 200meter towering giant snake beast standing tall. It has scales and spikes from his head down to its barbed tail holding unto a flaming rope. Its head was in a shape of a large cobra with wings. It has