Fire Dragon Book Novels & Stories

"She's a Witch!" The moment the gem slipped from my grasp, a sudden void consumed me, the magic dissipating with my relinquished hold. Stepping back from the booth, a profound stillness cloaked me as I observed the crowd converging. Panic etched itself onto the faces of men, women, and children alike. The murmurs of discontent swelled into an angry chorus, echoing through the air. In the distance, the clamor of approaching soldiers added urgency to the unfolding scene. A ripple of anxiety coursed through me as I trembled, gazing one final time at the old woman. "You glowed," she whispered. A mirror hung on a twisted post, and my reflection revealed tendrils of cerulean sparks dancing on my i

But we stood firm, our bodies bathed in the orange glow of the inferno, our spirits unyielding. It was then, in the midst of the chaos, that I felt a surge of power ripple through me—an ancient magic awakened. Energy crackled in the air, swirling around me like a tempest. Instinctively, I reached out, my paws ablaze with a fierce fire. Flames erupted from my fingertips, intertwining with the dragon's own inferno. Together, they formed a maelstrom of fire that consumed the creature, reducing it to smoldering ashes. The victory was ours, the dragon defeated.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

I peer over the side of the bed, open my mouth, and let loose with a blast of fire. "Owww... fuck... stop that," he yells putting his hands up to block the flames. I tear off the shirt I'm wearing, sprint from the room, and dive over the edge of the perch. It's a few seconds before I remember to pull in the magic. But does it really matter? I thought I would give anything to be a dragon, but I would give it all back for Tahr's love. My dragon bursts free and more flames shoot from my throat.

“That’s partly what I wanted to add to the book. I didn’t remember until I saw it the other day.” I watch her flip through pages covered in drawings and diagrams. She pauses at a section in the middle of the book. “The red flame you saw, they call that the Phoenix. It’s the sign of a successful Awakening,” she says, pointing to a page filled with writing. “What’s an Awakening?” I ask. “It’s a very, very old war ritual. They used to use it on mortally wounded dragons, it heals them and brings them back physically stronger than before,” she says.

Words, to her freaking surprise, turned to saliva and slipped down her throat. This feeling was intense— just like the eyes of her Alpha. Sparkling Embers, dark yellow, looking like scorching heating fire. Fire that spurts from the mouth of a dragon, which melts every freaking wall and vaporizes every drop of water, and turns every being into ash if caught under its cage.

I stop what I’m doing and walk to her face. “Did you just breathe fire, Cyryl?” ‘I told you it would be soon,’ she says proudly. Bynjym begins clucking at her and she lifts her face to his, crooning happily. “Did she hurt you, Bynjym?” I ask. ‘A dragon’s fire cannot hurt another dragon. We are immune, even if our riders are not,’ he says. “What about the hatchlings?” I ask, speaking out loud as I begin scratching another spot on Cyryl’s neck. Since she won’t allow anyone else to touch her accept Ryuki, the two of us divide our time scratching her flaking skin.

He wonders how to find the fire stone. "Fire Dragon! I summon you!" Joaquin uttered and suddenly his fire dragon guardian came out. It's huge and blazing on fire. Joaquin ordered his dragon to breathe fire into the boiling lava. The fire dragon immediately obeyed his master and flew higher with Joaquin standing at the back. And then they plunged into the volcano and the fire dragon breathed fire. The lava ignited by a blazing fire caused the entire mountain to shake tremendously.

At this point, she was sure the dragon was in control,but as suddenly as he changed, Drago came back to himself. “He will not hurt you,” he whispered in her ear,”he just wants to enjoy his mate.” “Mmm,” Madchen moaned and all her inhibitions dissipated like a mist into the night. Drago wasted no time as he sat up, and ripped his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pecs.He pulled her up with him. They were chest to chest now,Madchen completely absorbed in the bliss that was Drago, her sexy onyx dragon. Suddenly, his lips claimed hers with a fiery passion, demanding entrance to her delicious mouth with his tongue. Madchen Allowed it, letting him lead as he explored her mouth. Soon

She was much taller than me and I realised she was stronger, because she didn't stumble back as I expected. Her deadly eyes raced from Edwin and then back to me. "Do not touch him like that!" I defended pushing him behind me . She looked at me angrily, "do you really want to test me? i'm a fire dragon," she hissed, her eyes flashing red. I held my breath at this. This was not first time I had been before shifter eyes, be it Lycans or werewolves or the demonic eyes of leeches. I had never conjured a demon before. Aunt Emma's spell book had not taught me that yet and I had not pursue it either for reason. I probably was not ready.