Fire And Water Dragon Novels & Stories

“Oh, my god…” The Dragon picks his pace pulling the chains that's got my nipples trapped. “Keep those eyes on me and whatever you do don't make a sound,” How can I possibly not make a sound when he's teasing my clit and finger-fucking me right now? As damn good as I'm feeling I bite back my moans and focus my gaze on his blue eyes that are still icy with anger. “If you hate Virgins so much then why are you still doing this to me?” My voice was normal until the end when I half moaned out the rest of my sentence and the dragon didn't look pleased that I even spoke at all.

He added quickly, angrily, as if hating the softness in himself: “Don’t make me regret it.” Then he turned away, leaving Elara with the unspoken truth burning between them— The Fire King was not cold. He was burning too hot to touch.

Her eyes widen and she looks at Avani, who gives her a wide-eyed ‘surprise’ look. “Who?” “Her name is Kaylani. She’s the water dragon.” I pull her plate over so she can eat while sitting in my lap. “Does she look like you or Avani?” Palila puts my plate in front of me and I mouth a ‘thank you’ to her. “Neither. While you and I are fire dragons and our dragons are red, Avani is the Earth dragon and his dragon is green. Kaylani is the water dragon and her dragon is blue."

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

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.

“Don’t wander off. I smell a dragon nearby.” “Yeah, she’s down at the other end of the hall, and it’s blocked off. She got pretty badly burnt by something. It’s funny. I always thought a dragon would be immune to fire.” “Depends on the elemental race she comes from. If she’s blue, then she’s of the ice elemental strain and fire can harm them. Mind you, ice is really scarier than fire. They can choose between breath weapons. Freezing breath and acid. Great air attacks both of them.”

The dragon, undaunted by my efforts, unleashed a torrent of scorching flames, causing the very air to shimmer and distort with its blistering heat. Amidst the chaos, my eyes flared with blinding light, channeling the elements as I unleashed a torrential downpour that doused the dragon's fiery breath and bathed the battlefield in a deluge of water and ice, a dragon opposite natural element. The red dragon recoiled, its furious roars echoing through the clearing as it struggled against the newfound elements working against it.

“What is that smell?” “Lizard. Komodo dragon to be specific. But there’s also Lycan, water dragon, and fire dragon. Two fire dragons, one with the Komodo dragon and one with a Lycan. The Lycan and water dragon is female,” he says. “The winged Lycan girl,” I say nodding. I’m filtering through the scents as he talks them through with me, trying to decipher them as he is. “There’s a very strong Lycan and fire dragon scent over here,” I tell him.

A trace of astonishment could be seen on his face. The fire dragon, which was made of lava, was hundreds of meters long. It roared as it rushed all the way toward Druce. Druce, who had been rooted on the spot the whole time, suddenly waved the pipe in his hand. Next, he quickly rushed toward that fire dragon. Boom, boom, boom! Druce’s body was covered in a thick layer of icy aura. Finally, he collided with the fire dragon while holding that pipe in his hand.

"I am a Chuvash dragon, meaning I am a fire type. Even though fire is seen as destructive, it can also be used for healing and protection." "How did you do that?" "I am a Chuvash dragon, meaning I am a fire type. Even though fire is seen as destructive, I can also use it for healing and protection." Catori looked up at Rydstorm with a smile. She had the feeling that he breathe fire but she said nothing about that. "What type of dragon do you think I am?"