Colossus: The Fire Dragon Novels & Stories

He heard an explosion, and the force of it ruffled his clothes and hair. Two more blasts of fire were coming his way. This time, he didn’t dodge. He placed a circular shield woven from chains between himself and the attack. It stopped the attack perfectly. Colin was already looking for the source of the attack. It had come from three Pyromuthos, an elephant-like magical beast with a body the colour of the setting sun. They were sending blasts of fire from their trunks, of all things, forced by their riders to attack him.

An aura of flames suddenly burst around Colter, it was still as evil as the flames he had conjured earlier, it created an immense heat that made every single one of Dyron’s sweat badly. “Foolish cretins” Colter announced at the mention of his former home, “I shall put them to the sword, I will tear down their walls, I will burn down their homes and I will rip apart their hearts. They shall know of my power and my existence.” Colter’s flames grew hotter and larger, forcing some of the minions to step backward in fear. The scars that crawled around his body glowed violently, Colter’s crimson eyes widened as his aura of fire turned into a pillar that shot straight into the sky, punching a hole

’ I heard loud growling scream that entirely took me off my guard and made me pulled down my arm from eyes only to see a strong wave of fire that was now thrown in direction of possessed solider, possessed solider weeklishly screamed as fire started burning his body. I took that opportunity and crawled back like a baby; at safe distance from possessed solider I hurriedly turned my head only to see “Draco….” I whispered, staring deeply at midnight colored Dragon that was fanning hot burning fire from his mouth. In less than minute I saw possessed solider collard turning into ashes. Once our surround was calmed Draco again turned back into his normal form, he was but naked in his human form b

The collectors knew very well about the dangers awaiting them every time they travel, but this time, they didn't know what kind of ancient danger they were about to face. It happened in the sunset, when the sun hides behind the mountain, and in a couple of minutes. Everyone was calcinated into black flames, the black flames of DD. The only survivor who was not brutally engulfed by the abrasive dark fire was Chronos. The Emissary of death, a Dragon with the TDW-A01 at its most advanced stage, a Dragon able to kill the Prophets and which couldn't be killed by the gods' gifts, had mercy upon the new-born child whose destiny was marked by death.

he said in between soft kisses,”But know this, I want to spend the rest of my life with you,and the dragon knows this. “Mmm,” she said, her blue green eyes sparkling, for despite her reservations, she gave in. Drago kissed her again, but this one was anything but soft, instead it was full of lustful passion. As his warm hands caressed her sides, he deepened their kiss, and soon, his tongue was entangled with hers, coming together in a sensual,demanding dance. “You are so beautiful, mate of mine,” he growled in a deep voice, that Madchen thought was his possessive dragon. Possessive...Adam had warned her about dragons when he cornered her at the mansion while Drago was loading the boat.

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.

My stupid fucking dress slowed me down, but Katarina gripped my arm, dragging me along with her when I couldn't keep up. My legs whined with exertion, but adrenaline fired through my system. Thane exhilarated me, and my heart pounded with amazement as I stared up at him. He slammed his paws down, purposefully shaking the entire island and clearing the path for us. The Sea Serpent waited for us in the harbor, guards surrounding the ship until Thane flew up into the air, diving deep into the water before reemerging to roar again. No one could believe what they were seeing. A real-life water dragon shaking the very foundation of the kingdom.

Fallon would no doubt be able to wipe us out in minutes once he realised that the stone was destroyed. My thoughts were halted though. From the mouth of the monster came an immense inferno of flames and fire. The heat was so great, my skin burned even from this distance. I had to squint my eyes to protect them from the intense light source, waiting until it ended. The dragon closed his mouth, and all that was left was plumes of smoke rising from the now black earth. The dragon began to shrink, and I realised with hope that Fallon was returning to human form. This could only be a good thing.

He turned his gaze to Lutz. “There is?” he asked firmly. “Have you heard of the Ignis fatuus?” Lutz asked in return, though his voice was polite and respectful. “The fire that has no flame. Yes, I have. But I must admit it was just one of the numerous myths we grew up being told. What does this have to do with this poison?” Lutz took his time to explain about the dragon, its Ignis fatuus flame and the journey to Vulcan. “There is hope then, dear Knight,” Mufasa exhaled. Wayne didn't utter a word but his expression wasn't hopeless as it usually was whenever this topic was breached.

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.