Love Phoenix And Dragon Novels & Stories

​Following the instinct awakened by the ancient dragon, I drew in a massive breath of the scorching abyssal air mixed with the primordial blood in the water. The energy rushed into the empty space in my chest, swirling violently before condensing, hardening, and igniting. A brand-new, indestructible source of power flared to life within my frame—the very first core of dragon flame.

Roxanne I spend the first night since the claiming without my dragon. It's awful. The sheets smell of him. I curl around his pillow and toss and turn the entire night. I miss my dragon. Peter brings me food. I practice a bit, though I don't have my heart in it. I have no idea what I would do if my dragon didn't return. My breath catches in my throat. I can't begin to comprehend the pain my dragon goes through when his brides die. I am completely unable to take my mind so deep into that darkness.

Carol nodded and said to her that here the white flame represented the light, and that the 3 flames she didn’t know were the black one for the darkness, the purple one for the metal and the last one was silver and represented the lightning. She told her that the greater her reserve of energy would be, the more able she would be to master flames other than the one of fire and light, and that if she had to forge a weapon for the golden dragon, then she would absolutely have to master the purple flame.

Valmore nodded, accepting what Mallik just said. "We only know about fairy drifters, we don't know about the dragons. Dragons are a race born in fairy, so it must be true. Only drifters have the ability to see us, so it must be true. It must be that Dragon drifter who tripped the drifter sensor" Valmore agreed. Mallik thought the same thing. "It's not the only thing I came across this time. I heard gossip that this dragon drifter's mate looks like the late princess Catherina and she must be Catherina's missing daughter" Mallik shared about the gossip that the entire summer realm is whispering about.

Moments later, the alarm sounded, acknowledging the Dragon King leaving the building. "Lazareth, I need you to go and find your witch friends; tell them without their help, I don't think Charlotte will make the transition. I'm afraid the dragon spirit that bound itself to her is a legendary one." There was a wealth of knowledge in such few words, the underlying worry in the healer's voice enough to convince Lazareth to hurry. And nodding once more, he unfolded himself from the chair and sprinted out of the room. Titan waited until they were alone, before speaking to the unconscious girl.

Narleen panicked as she looked at him before they fell back on Rosalie. “I call to the Golden Dragon. Use my strength and appear.” Rosalie spoke as she held out her hand palm facing the sky. Out of her palm shot sheets of gold that floated into a beautiful dragon shape. She lifted her other hand and purple floated out of her hand forming her purple dragon. “You stand between a mothers dream and her son. Now you will feel the wrath.”

ROAAARRRR. The tiny fire dragon from Long Chen's other hand, the fire dragon directly hit the ice Phoenix hard. Aided by the ice dragon's sword made the two attacks even stronger, as a result of the attack the woman spewed blood and began to fall from the sky. Long Chen caught the woman quickly, he saw that the ice phoenix in the sky disappeared slowly and finally heaved a sigh of relief. ROAAARRRR...

The system responded to Quickstep. 1. Phoenixes – These epic creatures was born out of the sun. They have constant regeneration during the day and are fabled for their speed and power. They are near impossible to kill because even when death takes them once, they can affect a rebirth and raise hell on the battlefield once more. 2. Dragons – a dragon is a treasure of any country. They became popular because of their thick scales which form an impenetrable defense. They fly above all and torch their enemies with their fiery breath. In every era, the legends of these ferocious creatures have spread throughout the realms.

"The dragon is gaining on us!" "I'm going as fast as I can, young lord," Orion replied with perfect seriousness, his tone suggesting he was discussing military strategy rather than participating in an elaborate fantasy game. "Perhaps if Sir Phoenix would engage the dragon in combat, we could make our escape." Phoenix—who was indeed attempting to crawl toward them while making what he probably thought were dragon noises but sounded more like a dying motorcycle—paused to glare at Orion. "I am engaging the dragon. This is what dragons sound like." "That's what dying engines sound like," Orion corrected. "Dragons roar. There's a significant difference."

They mixed together, crying out and roaring in liveliness and a good amount of spirit. This is the instant Fang begun to make his way towards the original Dragon, whose tears they needed for Katherine’s sight. “This is the Great Phoenix Dragon,” he said to her. “Its tears are what we’ll be using to heal you today. There is a condition though, dear Princess. Only the phoenix flame can decide if it wants to dwell in your body or not.” “I understand, Fang. Go ahead.”