Hidden Flame: Bound To The Triplet Dragon Kings Novels & Stories

A warning. She turned back to Rhazien. The heat wards surrounding him pulsed, then dimmed, then pulsed again. She reached for his hand, sliding her fingers into his. "You can’t leave me," she whispered. "Not now. Not when I finally understand what it means to burn for someone." His skin was too hot. Not human-hot. Dragon-hot. The flame inside him was rising. The healers whispered from the corners. One reached for the binding circle of runes to reinforce the spell, but it cracked at the edge.

“Try me.” For a second, Kaelira thought Draven might laugh. Instead, he reached into his coat and pulled out a strip of silver-etched parchment. The smell of blood magic rolled off it. “You think you’re bonded to her,” he said, eyes gleaming. “You’re not. You’re anchored. The Dominion forged that seal centuries ago to keep the Flamebound under control.” The ground seemed to tilt beneath Kaelira’s feet. “What are you talking about?” Draven smiled. “Your bond isn’t a miracle, little wolf. It’s a leash. He pulls it, you burn. You pull it, he breaks.”

“Roar!” While the dragon roared and charged at Andrius with overwhelming force, the other two Dragon Kings also unleashed powerful attacks on Andrius. The earth-shattering aura and sky-shaking waves shocked Andrius. The three Dragon Kings truly lived up to their reputation. Just a single move from them could instantly kill many late-stage Aureate Immortals. “Die!” Andrius shouted. A flame immediately appeared on the Linebreaker Overlord. It was not just any flame but the divine fire that had evolved through his Divine Realm wolf blood.

Maybe because his dragon or rather their dragon and mine were so close. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, my body was starting to give off raw heat, "what the hell do you mean?" I snapped. Hydra sighed, "you know the rules Tar, you can't transform in the village. Plus the king and queen are in the tent next door and damn will they be pissed if they get stomped over by Flame," Flame was the name of my Dragon. I was the biggest dragon in the whole kingdom. The kings dragon came second but he was stronger than me despite the fact that he didn't have wings. He still could fly since his magic lied in the Air element.

The red flame was amazingly powerful and everywhere it passed, the air burned. The red flame was the Dragon Flame and was exclusive to the Green Dragon clan. Sheryl, Loki and the others were thrilled to see Shandy displaying the Dragon Flame. "The Empress has displayed the Dragon Flame!" "Yes, burn that shameless guy to death." "This is what happens if you provoke the dragon clan!" Many dragon elites were cheering. They were confident that Rogart would be defeated once Shandy displayed the Dragon Flame because it was the essence of the Green Dragon clan.

Aurelian did not respond. “You allowed interference.” Silence. Then the Archangel’s gaze shifted. To Kaelith. “You are the cause.” Kaelith placed a hand lightly over his chest. “Wow. Straight to blame. I like it.” The Archangel raised its hand. The realm responded. From nothing, a weapon formed. A whip. Not physical. Not entirely. It burned with a flame that did not flicker, did not spread, but consumed everything it touched. Its edges dissolved into mist, trailing something that did not belong to any known element.

His teeth bared as he advanced on us. "Run!" I pushed Luna toward the old woman. "Get the children out!" Marcus lunged. I threw myself between him and the children, expecting to feel teeth tear into me. Instead, that burning sensation from before erupted through my body. My hands burst into crimson flames. Marcus yelped, scrambling backward as fire licked at his fur. I stared at my burning hands in shock—they didn't hurt. The flames felt like an extension of myself. "Impossible," Marcus shifted back, his eyes wide. "The suppressants should have lasted—"

So, I transformed into my energy form and returned to the Golden Land. The beauty of the land seemed to be mocking me. Being a Golden Shifter, I symbolized light, but my heart was filled with the darkness of fury and grief. I felt an intense urge to destroy everything. My eyes glowed red, and before I knew, I had set the beautiful garden on fire. I stood amidst the lapping flames, hoping that they would engulf me in their inferno and turn me to dust. I sensed my father’s presence behind me. He placed his hand on my head, and I felt a soothing sensation, and before I knew, I was lost in a tunnel of darkness.

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.