Minecraft Dragon Fire Novels & Stories

The dragon took a breath in and a larger cloud of smoke puffed out of his nose when he exhaled with a huff. Satisfied with his work, Draven turned to face his men, but his stomach dropped when the same vampires from earlier were approaching his men from behind. The three vampires stared at Draven and the dragon's heart raced. Fire is a dragon's biggest attack, and unfortunately, it doesn't kill vampires. It might hurt like a bitch, and temporarily disfigure them. But after a few feedings, they're as good as new. The shorter vampire approaches and Draven lowers his body, his belly brushes against Harris. The windows on the pack house rattle as the dragon growls at the vampire.

When he wanted to, he could look like a purely murderous creature. His dragon was equally as impressive. He was still small, considering he was only seventeen, but he was a deep ruby red dragon. Garren confirmed that he was a fire dragon, and with time he would be able to emit enough heat to melt gold with just a touch of his fingers. He could already make small flames form in his palms.

"Surrender now, and this doesn’t have to get ugly." The dragon was furious. "We'll see about that," He snarled. He lunged forward, his claws raking the earth as he fought against the magical net. The magicians began chanting in unison, their spells weaving together into chains of golden light that wrapped around his wings and legs. Drake roared, flames erupting from his mouth and scorching the air. "You think your little tricks will stop me?!" he bellowed, straining against the bindings. "I am a fire incarnate! You don’t stand a chance!"

While there are some Dragons that aren’t particularly good, most Dragons are known for their Honor. Some disasters, such as a Hurricane could be caused by a Dragon trying to protect the ocean from another Dragon. The same could be said about Earth Dragons. Apparently, forest fires could develop if another Dragon attacks and the Earth Dragon is trying to protect the land. With all the different explanations given, I felt that maybe Dragons should remain in this world. It wasn’t just Dragons that had to protect the earth from other Dragons, there were other supernatural creatures that wanted to cause disorder. After reading what I did, I had to do everything I could to keep myself from dying.

Telagus roared, losing the calm composure he had previously, quickly closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath a second later in an attempt to prevent anger from overtaking his thoughts. “Very well, slow and painful it is then,” Fafnir growled happily, inhaling deeply before opening his mouth to allow green flames to pour out, swallowing Telagus. “No!” Rector yelled, reaching his hand out when he saw Fafnir engulf his wife’s body in dragon fire, he knew it would destroy Telagus, but also his wife as well. Once Fafnir stopped his cone of flames, a large cloud of black smoke floated away, revealing charred blackened sand and dirt, with Telagus still standing before them, smiling.

My eyes widened as I saw sparks. Fire. “Fiona,” Clyde said warningly and tried to come nearer but my sight went up in red flames as she directed it towards him. I knew dragons were immune to fire but only in their dragon form. In human form, I don’t know if they could survive.

It was the last week before graduation and I didn't really see the point in going but I went and the only thing that was different was that Rylee wasn't there. Carson and JD still glared at us and I saw that they got their dragons too. I caught a glimpse of Carson's indigo dragon and JD's green one. He must be so pissed off that he didn't get a blue one since he was Carson's second in command. The look in their eyes said that they thought my own gray dragon were beneath them and I only smiled to myself with that realization.

Without any hesitation it opened its maws wide and gathered as much fire power as it could. “Are you really using that here? Do you really want to kill me? Because of that wrench?!” the fire dragon roared in fury as its aura was pushed to the maximum. While aura use was still new to Beastmen, it wasn’t new to this beast. For with the aura it had gathered within its maws it created a strange circle in front of it, one that seemed to serve the purpose of a shield.

Holding up a hand towards the floating seals, a burst of blue flames shoots from his fingers and engulfs the seals. "Is that..." He nods. "Dragon flames. The seals can only be destroyed by my flames," he replies, and I nod. "You could have destroyed them one after the other," I point out, and a smile ghosts over his lips. "It's more efficient this way. Besides, I lose a ton of energy each time I use the flames," he says. The intensity of the flames increases and the seals begin to glow brighter. Then, in an instant, they all turn black and begin to disintegrate into fine dust on the floor.

"I hate it when you do that." "Do what?" "The hmm thing. Like you know something," he replied. "Just spit it out." Katarina held her hands up in surrender. "Fine. Fine. As you know, Hoards are a…special place for dragons." "Clearly," Thane retorted. "I should have told you this, but in all fairness, I didn't think you'd take her there. Dragons feel the desire to mate when they're surrounded by their hoard. Especially when your mate is marked." Katarina looked back and forth between us, beating around the bush and hoping we'd get the hint.