Blue Flame Red Bearded Dragon Novels & Stories

The dragon seemed to be satisfied because he closed his eyes and relaxed to his touch. “Can't he talk like other creatures?” he asked, admiring his white-blue body with a light blue underbelly, giving him the appearance and texture of a cloud. He has sky-blue eyes, along with a strip of light blue on his forehead. He has two golden horns were on the back of his head and a pair of large feathery wings that curl up at the tip. “He does not talk but he understands everything we say.” the king answered. “I see.” Jimmy nodded, then his gaze landed on a collar around his neck. It had a beautiful Ruby in the middle. “It's very nice,” he mumbled, gently touching the stone.

Rudy looked at the Crimson Tortoise excitedly. The Crimson Tortoise was massive, and it was the size of a small hill. It had very thick limbs and a thick shell on its back. Its whole body was fiery red, and the beast even had hair on its head that was made of fire. Its whole body felt like it was filled with explosive energy. Rudy patted Fane on the shoulder excitedly. "This is practically a free meal for us! That guy in front won't be able to beat the Crimson Tortoise."

But others… others had no name in my mind, creatures of color I couldn’t describe. I turned to Kairos in awe. “What are those?” I asked, pointing at a pair of spiraling, jellyfish-like beings with brilliant red tendrils that pulsed gently in the current. “Those are flamebells,” he replied with a smile. “They only come out this deep, and only when the water is calm. They’re harmless... but incredibly rare.” Everything was quiet here, except for the distant song of the current and the gentle thrum of life around us. There was peace in the deep, and a stillness I hadn’t realized I’d needed.

So this time, he took his plan to craft out his plan. They're embacked on the journey to the waterfall. It was said that in the waterfall, lived a water dragon of a rare type. The dragon wasn't like normal dragons. It was sea blue in color, and had a head similar to that of a horse. It wasn't very dreadful yet who won't be scared confronting a water dragon who was rumored to have the ability to also talk to humans. The dragon had a special love for beautiful things and something like a crown could be said to be one of such.

"It's his first shift, and his feral nature has taken him." "What does that mean?" I demanded, my hands gripping the railing. But I didn't need an answer. The dragon's mouth opened, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth, and golden flames built in the back of its throat. The flames erupted toward Darien. My heart stopped. Time seemed to slow as I watched the inferno race toward him, heat so intense I could feel it from where I stood. Darien didn't move. His eyes flashed blue, that electric glow I'd seen before, and power rolled off him in waves. The flames hit an invisible barrier a foot in front of him and parted, flowing around him like water around a stone.

Mane flew towards Dragon King Bast with the armored dragon’s maws opened wide. “Illi, cuius nomen Summum est, vocatus es; veni, spiritus ignei imperatorii!” A large ball of fire made gathered within the dragon’s jaws. Dragon King Bast’s eyes opened wide when he saw this as his rage grew. The flames he saw were not yellow or Mane’s signature blue, but red flames that carried the scent of blood! As that fire ball formed, his desperation reached its zenith.

“R-right...the dragon...” We both wait for the huge creature to reveal itself, and I’m relieved when it turns out to be a light blue, almost white female dragon. It locks its red eyes on mine before looking at Amber. Satisfaction washes over its features as if it has found what it is looking for, and we both watch it shifting into an elderly woman.

Shelyca’s face grew red as she understood what he meant. Dareon put her down for a while, made some few steps away from her and then after a few seconds, a smoke enveloped his body while a ray of twinkling lights scattered and danced around such smoke. When the smoke and the lights disappeared, a mighty, large Dragon of reddish color with golden sprinkled spots from its head to back suddenly flipped its strong wings. Shelyca gasped in total awe. The only traces that she could see of Dareon into the Dragon is his bluish eyes that suddenly turned to deep brown when he either feels angered or completely amazed and excited.

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.

His chest lurched at the sight of the Three-legged Golden Birds. What… What were these spirit beasts? Why did they have three legs? On top of that, the flames they were spitting were incredibly powerful. To tell the truth, Darryl had encountered many strange flames ever since he had begun cultivating. In fact, the Red Fayette Flame in his body was only a further testament to the fact that Darryl was well-equipped with all flames. Yet it was his first time seeing the flames coming out of the giant golden birds before him. The flame was red and gold in color, bearing the type of heat that you could feel from a distance, like a blazing sun that baked the earth. Let alone regular human beings— e