Blue Flame Red Bearded Dragon Novels & Stories

The flames erupted in a tumultuous dance of orange and yellow, licking the air with intense heat and sending ripples of distortion through the surrounding environment. Astrid's trepidation peaked as she beheld the roaring inferno. The sight of such raw power unleashed by them caused her breath to catch in her throat, and her hands trembled at the unfolding catastrophe. To her surprise, Phoenix didn't flinch in the face of the fiery onslaught. With a commanding presence, he directed both his hands towards the encircling dragons, channeling his own immense power into a dazzling display of azure flames. Surrounding this core of azure fire were ethereal tendrils of white flames, swirling and int

They track out the hiding place of a dragon. Red Dragons: Royal Family and Rarest. Largest of all dragons, when extremely angry their red hair changes into fire. Skills unknown (so far Vermitrax and Jorkallun are the only Red dragons alive at this moment). "Wow that is a lot hell of an explanation." Sarah said as he stops in front of a door. "This is where I lay my head or rather my room." Jorkallun announced opening the door and stepping in. Sarah entered the room and looked around. The painting of the room was blue just like hers and nothing fancy about it. She remembered when he told her how much he loves the blue color.

One was bright red, and the other was light blue. Suddenly, a flame came out of the red egg and formed into the embodiment of a red fiery Phoenix with a loud screech that came out of it. The temperature doubled in strength, and even Blake had to fortify his Divine Qi to counter. A heated breeze struck Blake and Koran when the fiery Phoenix avatar flapped its wings. Another blue fiery Phoenix arrived beside the fiery Phoenix, screeched, and flapped its wings; this time, the flames gave off a cold chill. The fire, blue in nature, gave off a cold heat. The two avatars then departed back into their eggs, and they had their own aura as they floated from their perch and landed in front of Blake an

His eyes glowed red and a deep growl left his chest as he watched me intently. I shivered and gave him a gentle push to the chest so he moved off enough that I could get to my feet. Once standing I pulled off my clothes, grinning as he growled in obvious approval. I stepped away from him enough that I would have enough space to shift, shaking as my dragon took over and I stood there, shaking my wings lightly. Blaze grinned and shifted into his dragon, so much bigger than mine and the deep red colour of him was beautiful. : You are so beautiful, Kara. I love the deep emerald of your scales. :

He drew closer, still circling, until I could make out details of his form, the powerful wings spread wide, the strong legs drawn close to his body. More like a scaled wild cat than a sinuous snake, I noted as my heart fluttered with instinctual fear. His head was square, strong, the canine teeth over-biting the bottom lip long and white against the golden scales. The scales shifted in colour, white across his belly, pale yellow and green grading into a dark, deep gold across his back with its spinal ridges showing orange in places - possibly, I thought, where the blood sat closer to the surface. Did dragons bleed red?

You need absolute focus, and you need to follow as I instruct you’ Runa sternly warns and I nod, tying my hair up so it doesn’t get in the way and slow my movements. “So, I need to have a firm control over my emotions because they’re the fuel to my powers?” I ask for confirmation, folding and unfolding my fists as I glance between them studiously. ‘Exactly. Just from what I’ve observed during the occasions we used them, I think the flames are red when you’re in immediate danger that’s not so life-threatening. And they’re pale blue with healing properties when you’re in pain caused by a physical affliction or fear from possible loss- like the time with Oriel. It depends on your intention to w

Suddenly I heard a thunderous, angry screech and a simultaneous shriek of deadly pain. Everything happened so fast and I was still feeling dazed by the turn of events. To my shock stood the flaming, beheaded body of Czar and a huge, beautiful female dragon spread her wings in magnificent glory in the background. The dragon seemed to have gone out of control as she singlehandedly decimated the entire rogue population fighting against us. She was a beautiful light blue dragon with scales of colours ranging from hues of blue to purple. She looked like a Goddess and by the looks of it, I could tell that she was a Sea Dragon.

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.

Miller’s voice trembled with concern. “Daran…” I whispered through my tears, watching the two dragonlings. “They’re turning into red dragons, somehow,” Daran explained, his face grim. “The dragons from the Blue Dragon realm—like these—they’re supposed to have their fire glands sealed. That’s why they’re usually calmer and gentler.” Grabbing Daran’s cloak tightly, I stared into his eyes. “Daran, they can still go home! They’re angry because they just want to go back! They have a place to go back to!” I said, my voice filled with emotion.

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.