Fire And Water Dragon Novels & Stories

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

I replied thoughtfully “Ahem… Correct… In Dragon realm we have Dragon with their power capable of controlling this five spiritual elements of universe… this every Dragon who can control elements are called as Elemental Dragon… since their powers are more stronger in power than any other Dragon…. more over element Dragon are born blessed which allow then to control their power element of entire cosmos” Draco replied “I am Dragon of fire….one of Element Dragon…. because of my powers fires flames on earth are unintentionally attracted to me” Draco further replied

Amidst the fire's fury stood four majestic beings, each embodying the essence of an elemental force. The fiery figure, adorned in vibrant red and orange hues, glowed with an intense heat. Its voice crackled like a roaring bonfire as it spoke, "I am Pyra, the keeper of the flame. Fire is both creation and destruction, and its balance must be preserved." The watery figure, with iridescent blue scales and a flowing mane, shimmered with a calm serenity. Its voice cascaded like a gentle stream as it introduced itself, "I am Aqua, guardian of water's flow. From gentle rain to raging ocean waves, water is the essence of life."

"How dare you come into our kingdom and murder our warriors! You may be great at martial arts, but we dragons possess a supreme power that you werewolves cannot comprehend. We can produce fire, you can't!" In unison, the five dragons opened their enormous jaws and unleashed torrents of fire, aiming to incinerate Blaze where he stood. The flames roared through the air, a wave of scorching heat threatening to consume everything in its path. Blaze, however, merely smirked. The sky above darkened ominously, and from the swirling clouds, a massive and violent water spout formed, twisting and churning under Blaze's mental command. The water spout, as wild and powerful as a tornado, crashed down, s

“Right here. It’s the only reference I remember seeing and I didn’t think about it when I read it before because you have my fire. It just dawned on me that there is no reference to dragons, so how does an elf have fire?” “It could be that they pulled magma from the center of the earth. If they did, it could have started fires. But you’re right. If I remember correctly, there was a reference to water as well,” he says. “Yes, something about a deluge of water. I assumed it was a waterfall or an earthquake caused a dam to break or something,” I say.

he says, looking at me. When I nod, he continues. “But they seem to struggle more with their emotions than the other three Elementals. Fire dragons embrace their passion and fire. Earth dragons never apologize for being stubborn. Water dragons see everything and give the insight that the others need when it’s needed most. Air dragons … well, they seem to struggle more with their emotions and managing them more than the others. Maybe that’s why you’re mated to a dragon who is primarily an air dragon. Emotionally, you’ve been through a lot in your young life, but you still manage to be a good person and a good friend. You’re well liked at the Academy. Maybe Iniko needs someone like that who ca

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

Elder Michael said. “Of course Elder,” Megan said and stood up. I wasn’t permitted to go with her so I waited with Felix while Megan left with all three Elders into an adjoining room and I could feel the moment Kaida separated from Megan. She was a beautiful dragoness, silvery white in colour and about half the size of Abeloth, which made her a tad smaller than a violet dragon.

It was a sacred marking and she needed to bear with it just as any other dragonette would've done. Fire doesn't hurt dragons, so scorching isn't that painful to them, it's fulfilling. But for this cross-matched couple, the fire was a problem, especially for Iris, who was beginning to find this unbearable any further. But she kept her body from squirming and let Dom do his part peacefully.

Cain’s fire flared, wrapping around hers, not consuming but binding. Chance staggered back. “Oh gods,” he whispered. “They’re merging.” Avi felt it too, her magic and dragon rising together, instinctively twining with Cain’s fire. Her wings brushed his, and the touch ignited something elemental. They lifted off the ground without thinking. Not flying. Rising. Two dragons spiraling upward in a slow, intimate arc, magic weaving between them like ribbons of silver and flame. Their tails entwined. Their minds brushed. The mate bond lit like a star between their chests.