Black Fire Dragon Novels & Stories

The power of the Dragon God was so immense that Earth could not sustain it, which was why the Dragon God needed to live in a special dimension. Liam hugged me tightly and promised, "You should return first, Sadie. I'll come back to you once I take care of everything here." The golden light from the sky washed over all the Black Dragons. Everyone knelt and looked up at the light. "May the Dragon God bless the bloodline of the Black Dragons." A flash of golden light shot past, and I vanished from the world. It was a hundred years later. I was having an afternoon nap when I caught a whiff of a familiar scent.

When he wanted to, he could look like a purely murderous creature. His dragon was equally as impressive. He was still small, considering he was only seventeen, but he was a deep ruby red dragon. Garren confirmed that he was a fire dragon, and with time he would be able to emit enough heat to melt gold with just a touch of his fingers. He could already make small flames form in his palms.

shouted Edmund. Urvarth, the fire dragon, took out holy flames to burn the black magic in Berk's body. SKRIIIIIIIIICK!!!! Everyone could hear the deep hisses of black magic writhing against Berk's body. The giant golem's body was convulsing violently on the ground, struggling in agony from being burned by the dragon flames. Black smoke hissed with a terrifying sound drifted out of Berk's body. Gradually, the giant black golem body with silver hands began to shrink slowly until it returned to the size of a human body.

She blinked back a few tears and nodded. He pushed all else from his mind, focusing on saving more lives, and took off at a trot for the entrance to Great Olympian Hall. But just as he was set to ascend the main steps, a dazzling and terrifying display of light filled the sky. He stepped back to better grasp the spectacle and his mouth dropped. A moving, convulsing snake-like fire had shot straight into the sky as if it were a tornado in reverse. Only this was no natural phenomenon. James’s chest clenched with despair because he knew of only one person or entity capable of creating the devastating fire: Oliver Burton.

In a split second, my knuckles connected with a bony jaw. The collision was followed with a loud shriek and then a body being hauled some meters away. I closed the distance between us almost at the same instant and rained down punches on the guy's face. All I saw in my eyes was a red haze and nothing else. Another kind of rage and anger had filled me so much that I angrily enjoyed punching the guy's face. It was like the person had snapped some kind of a trip wire in me that could never be reconnected. I couldn't control what I was feeling at the moment, I just wanted to beat this person endlessly for pissing me off. Blood spurt out of his nose under the constant punches I rained on him maki

Although Chaos held no sympathy for the dragon nor any pity for having killed it, he did respect its power and would have desired to fight some more, and so, he decided to hold his will within him, that of a fierce fire dragon, the king of the biome where it lived, the one that governed its kin and the one that bravely fought against Chaos to protect his kin as well… Chaos felt thankful to such an entity, as he quickly began to practice his newfound fire attribute powers, using Draconic Eyes of Pyrokinesis to generate flames on his hands, which she shaped around. "Ooh! Master has learned the ability to use fire? Wonderful! I have seen you use it before, but this time it seems to be freer to

But it will never be the same. - Dragons don't have mates, we have firehearts. It works similar to your matebond, but it's different. We have a fog in the heart that is incomplete, and when we find our fireheart, the fires are completed. When a dragon loses its fireheart, it's alone for life. We have no second chances, fireheart and we will never be able to love another person. Many dragons that end up firehertless choose to stay together, but it will always be for sex and children. Their hearts will never burn with love again.

A dragon can only withstand this kind of heat. “Yes, you are. A Lycan bitch for me to play with and destroy. I can smell it on you.” He laughs as he releases me and I crash to the floor. “I will get my revenge.” He says as he shifts into his gigantic black dragon with silver edging to each scale. My eyes widen when his talons snatch me up in his paw. He flies higher, talons closing around me but not pinching me as I’m encased within them. “God help me.” I whimper to see the destruction below. The fire’s glow below me with smoke wafting into the air. I hyperventilate as darkness makes its way into my vision.

Those eyes burned like an unquenchable flame, testing her patience and scrutinizing her every move. Dragon sat beside his wife, Olivia, who exuded confidence and satisfaction as she spoke to him in a calm tone. His sleek black hair and sharp gaze made him resemble a meticulously crafted statue. Yet, what truly set Dragon apart was the commanding aura that surrounded him—a power that demanded either respect or fear. Jenny, on the other hand, wore a simple dress that highlighted her natural beauty, her wavy hair and green eyes giving her a captivating, understated charm.

The palace was bathed in the red glow of fire, and a symbol of a beautiful firebird adorned the banner above the palace’s highest throne. “Beautiful, and powerful too! Is that the symbol of fire? No, only one creature can be called the symbol of fire. But why? Why do I feel like this palace is familiar and feels so close to me?” As Tian Sen was still pondering this, a pair of red eyes with a gigantic shadow stared at him from behind the banner. That gigantic figure made Tian Sen’s entire body tremble; he sensed an incredibly powerful presence there. And the fiery glow in those eyes made him feel as if he could be burned to ashes by that single pair of eyes.