Frost Dragon Real Life Novels & Stories

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

"Honestly, this is gonna make me look like a bully!" He casually waved his arm, and the blizzard flew into the forest outside of the fort. The trees shook wildly before being cut off from their trunks. The crowd was starting to think they were watching a magic show. "The Nan family has its own martial art technique: Dragonfury Strike! But have you seen one that was merged with an ice dragon?!" A dragon made from ice suddenly emerged from the air. It opened its maw wide as it hurled toward Logan, who immediately recognized it as a dragon familiar. Logan, after all, was very knowledgeable.

I frowned and the silent attack caught me off guard. "You're right! I had dual attributes—fire and shadow." the black dragon answered my suspicion. He sounded smug and grinned victoriously. Does he think I was at a disadvantage because of his little trick? "Is that so?" I smirked and using my mind power, I blocked all the air dagger with icicles and I blasted Avallona's ferocious flame with my frost blast. The ferocious fire disappeared in an instant. My ice isn't just ordinary that would melt by any fire. Unlike what they saw earlier when my ice melted by the fire, my frost blast is powerful and can quickly extinguish any fire. I can even harden my ice as hard as metal.

Loras' body contracts and he lets out a groan as the salty taste fills her mouth. She smiles and gets next to him, wrapping her arms around his now relaxed body. "Woman... If I knew what that mouth could do I would have lost our little bet since before we made it." He sighs and pulls her closer in a tight cuddle. "Now will give me the answers?" She asks. "Ah yes... That's the other thing that mouth can do." "Annoy you?" "Greatly. But It's worth it." He sighs dramatically and Astrid laughs. "The dragon's fire kills everything it touches. The only exception are members of the royal bloodline. Dragon tamers."

he tells me. "It is only natural that you are curious. There is actually not a lot of dragon's ore in the world. Dragon females cannot have children very easily, the conditions must be just right. You see, dragon's ore comes from a dragon egg, and for a dragon to hatch, the temperature must be extremely hot to soften the eggshell. Have you ever heard of the Southfait mountains?" I ask. "Yes, isn't that a volcanic mountain range surrounded with geysers?" He speaks.

Two foxies immediately jumped on them, each placing themselves on Jai and Darrion’s thighs and making themselves comfortable. “What are these creatures?” Jai asked, patting the foxy that was lying on his thigh. It looked like a mix of a fox and an axolotl. It has the body of a chubby baby fox, and three pairs of protruding furs that are different in color on each side of their faces. The body fur is pure white while the three pairs of furs are green in color. “They’re very cute.” The dragon smiled and took the other foxy into her arms. “These are Grenyas. They’re the predictors of weathers. If there’s a storm coming, I will not open the portal for them to play outside…”

There was a shifting light underneath them, too, that reminded her of a frozen waterfall trapped in motion, gleaming under moonlight. With a rattling shiver, the hatchling loosened the short spines that she hadn’t noticed were lying flat along its back. There was a main ridge of themtrailing from the top of its head down to the tip of its tail, long then short then long again at its end. An auxiliary line of pure white spines jutted out on either side of those as well. They were much shorter, the smallest of them little more than tiny nubs poking out from the scales. A moment later, all of them folded down and lay flat again. Incredible. Beautiful. Unbelievable—a live dragon right in front o

“This portal is not asking permission.” The widening pulse shot across the room like a tidal wave of cold. The wolves screamed again and ducked behind various pieces of furniture that offered no real protection. Lucian ducked under the table. “Why is it getting bigger? Why is it getting so much bigger? What is coming next? Another stag. A frost bear. A frost dragon. A frost baby.” “There are no frost babies,” I said. “Are you sure,” he asked. “No,” I admitted. Marek pressed closer to me. “What does it want now?”

I said and started to pace up and down again. “Levi, breathe. Talk to me, tell me something,” he said. “Something I don’t know.” “In 1986 Lake Nyos in Cameroon exploded,” I said and he started to laugh. “1700 people died from the degassing of the 1.6 million tons of carbon-dioxide that was released and the cloud that formed was a 160 feet high.” “Shit, that’s terrible,” he said. “What else?” “The largest living organism on the planet is a honey fungus in Oregon. It spreads across 2.4 miles in the Blue Mountains,” I said and sat down. “This isn’t helping.”

I felt the weight of everyone’s gaze, Alex and Elysia watching from the clearing edge, Remy stepping closer, silent as always. Remy’s eyes narrowed. “Frostfire,” he said softly. “It hasn’t appeared in generations.” I blinked at him. “Frostfire?” He nodded slowly. “A rare manifestation of Phoenix energy. Powerful. Unpredictable. Dangerous if left unchecked.” The flames pulsed once, then collapsed into nothing, leaving frost on the ground, shimmering faintly in the sunlight. My breath came in quick, sharp bursts. “You’re… extraordinary,” Twix murmured, studying me carefully. “You’ve inherited something beyond anyone’s expectations.”