Minecraft Dragon Fire Novels & Stories

“Come on boys you didn’t think I would be the one explaining. Y’all read the material so tell me. What did you learn about the dragons?” “There are fire dragons that can breathe fire and also control fire with their minds. Fire doesn’t hurt them. You can tell they’re fire dragons by their coloring of red, orange or a mix of the two. Then there are water dragons that can shoot out a water blast from their mouths and they can control water with their minds. They can also breathe under water. You can tell they’re water dragons as they are darker shades of blue.

‘A crispy snack, that is,’ my wolf snickers. There are a few things that can kill a vampire. Dragon fire is one of those things. ‘Too bad Trent doesn’t blow fire but thunders.’ I don’t have a lot of experience with dragons, but Trent, Voros’ dragon, can easily tear apart a vampire in two. His power is that of the electric storm, making him one of the rarest dragons out there. Fire dragons are the most common ones, followed by ice and earth. Voros has never used his power since coming here, but he has been building up a storm for a few weeks now. The grey clouds covering the sky day and night are mostly Voros doing, and when we are gone, a much needed rain will flood this valley. With a bit o

When she had what they needed, she dropped him to the floor where he curled into a ball, whimpering in pain, an empty shell, ‘Kill him, Dante. I have what you need, and he does not deserve to live.’ She told the Dragon, and with another deafening roar, the stunning beast appeared; rearing to his full height, he blew a huge fireball into the night sky. When he turned his eyes to the tiny human who was cowering before him, he took a deep breath, dragging his power up to his flame, and a brilliant blue flame shot toward the helpless man. He was instantly vaporised; the heat from that blue flame was above 1600C, and the heat from it burned the surrounding bushes so that a natural circle was form

“Give me your fire, don’t fight it. Feed it into me.” She shot me a look, uncertain, but then thrust her palm over my Sigil. Heat surged down my arm, wild and golden, and I nearly choked on it. Dragonfire wasn’t meant to be carried by anything human, not even Everley blood. But I refracted it through my runes, splitting the current into shards of light. They bent around the golem’s chest, flaring off its etched lines, until the fire no longer fueled the construct but burned beneath its plates. The creature bellowed as the seams cracked. “Hit the joints!” I shouted.

He roared a sound that shattered the air, shaking the ground and echoing across the mountains. Flames erupted from his body, curling in living serpents, rolling over enemy lines. The sheer intensity of his presence drove foes backward, forcing monsters and men alike to recoil in terror. Yet the dragon’s raw power threatened to consume everything, including Ashenrealm’s soldiers. Elara’s silver energy surged in response, wrapping around him like ribbons of pure light, guiding and tempering the inferno, shielding the allies nearest them.

She needed one hand to hold onto the neck of the wriggling beast, who was doing his best to knock her free. He spun around, as fire continued to rain down on her, as if looking for more assailants seeing none, he shrieked again, turning his head nearly in a circle so that one giant red-rimmed, dark eye was looking at her. Nya peered at him from beneath the shield, considering letting go of his neck so that she could stab him in the eye, when another cloud of smoke and fire came her way. Choking and sputtering, she held on with her hand and legs as the dragon did everything he could to shake free.

“Don’t wander off. I smell a dragon nearby.” “Yeah, she’s down at the other end of the hall, and it’s blocked off. She got pretty badly burnt by something. It’s funny. I always thought a dragon would be immune to fire.” “Depends on the elemental race she comes from. If she’s blue, then she’s of the ice elemental strain and fire can harm them. Mind you, ice is really scarier than fire. They can choose between breath weapons. Freezing breath and acid. Great air attacks both of them.”

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.