Fire Dragon King Mode Novels & Stories

The king would be powerless to save the second prince if that happened, and he was also certain that the troops on the border would turn against him, demanding that justice be served if the father refused to punish the second prince. BOOOOOMMM…. “Fire Palm Technique Burns the Forest!” Tian Sen leaped high into the air and, with a sweeping motion of his right hand, unleashed a massive palm of fire toward the man wielding the spear. “Pfft, do you think that attack can defeat me? It’s useless! I’m stronger than you—just accept your defeat, you bastard!” he said, twirling his spear before thrusting it into the ground. As he chanted a spell in a low voice, something took shape on the ground—a gia

"Yeah. You said something about the Red Dragon King and Queen." "Yes. And their kingdom has the upper hand against mine due to the fact that they have a king and queen. A dragon king's power is not complete without his queen by his side. They would have attacked me if it wasn't for the fact that the stars made a golden rule. No member of the kingdom was to come into combat of any form against the other." My chest tightened with this revelation. So this was why he wanted me to find my memories and rule by his side? Power?

This is a cavern of a room, more like a cave than a palace, dripping and moist, the only truly elegant thing is the throne of solid platinum and the bold dragon who sits upon it. Maximus, the Dragon King, Master of the 7 kingdoms of Luxandra, and Champion of the Sun Wars. My father. I have been waiting since I arrived last night, neither dismissed nor welcomed. The great blood dragon doesn't sleep at night, preferring to do his business by starlight and rest during the day. Some believe it is so he can be closer to his queen, who left two hundred years ago to reclaim her place as supreme queen of the heavens. Few know the truth.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

"You're not allowed in! I've already told Clara to report to the adjudicator that you're feeling unwell and can't compete." His words hit me like a bucket of ice water dumped over my head. I stared at him in disbelief. "Who gave you the right to decide for me? I earned this spot with my own ability!" Erik sneered and looked at me contemptuously. "On the grounds that I'm your mate and the clan's Dragon King! You're just an ordinary human. How could you possibly compare with all these elite dragons? "You took advantage of my name to get ahead, yet you have the nerve to say you earned this spot yourself? You even took it upon yourself to cut off our soul bond. Since you're this malicious, then

She is not perfect in every way, but she's imperfectly mine. Perhaps I could challenge the Dragon King or even declare war so that I could win back Annabelle, but would that be a wise decision? Would I dare follow in the crazy footsteps of Caesar and wage war over my obsession? The dragon species are one of the strongest species to be created, having the ability to fight not only on land but also on air. So many lives would be lost over my need to claim my mate. Before I could extend my line of thought with the boys, Alfred knocked on my door and subsequently entered, causing our conversation to cease. "Your Highness, dinner will begin in fifteen minutes."

After a few moments when I am sure I no longer hear the steps or hearts of the others I resume moving my these lips against my mate. I lift my head to the sky and roar flames out of Magmas mouth to the forest around us. As the fire crackles and blazes I let it build for a brief moment. I pull in all the flames that I can breathe in extinguishing them in a rush. I hold it in these lungs waiting for the fire to cool. I move my lips back to the lips of my mate. With them I pry his lips open and fill the gap in with my own. As my lips form his I begin to breathe the cooled fire that I have held in my lungs into his body giving him the kiss of a dragon.

This time,I smirk and my dragon chuckles excited to unleash. I step out of the cage and they all focus on me. “Come at me bitches.” I smile as I feel the fire lick at my skin. “Whenever you're ready little one” my dragon rasps. I wait until they are close and together,then “Now.” Flames shoot out and burn them whole,turning them to ashes in a second. I have never directed my flame at any living thing before,so I'm pretty amazed by how they burn out quickly,but then again,the flames my dragon breaths Isn't ordinary. I've always know that.

Lucifron was the son of the King's General, and next in line to command the royal troops. He was stoic and devoid of emotions. He used his days to train and become even stronger than his father, and he occupied his free time in the company of his only friends, with whom he managed to open his soul. Hanna with her fire dragon, Argenta. Nymphe with her elemental water dragon, Hydra. Dalkor and Valdar, the only fated fireheart couple between them, with their elemental fire dragons, Reese and Kai.

The powerful dark energy aura flowed out quickly, entering Kaiser's body. "Hahaha, the universe is going to be mine! All mine, all of it!" Just then, Wilbur and Augheimer transformed into their true form under the immense pressure. A Flame Dragon and a Golden Dragon wriggled out of the black palms' grasp, flying toward Kaiser at the same time. The dragons were coming in from Kaiser's left and right. He grabbed the Golden Dragon, and the Flame Dragon took the opportunity to turn around and flee. Kaiser glowered at it in frustration, shouting at Bahamut, "Go, kill it!"