Natsu Fire Dragon King Novels & Stories

Lyca" I was planning how to attack the king while Warg was throwing his magma power non-stop at the king. The King, that busy commanding all the insects to attack us. And not only that he has been called the again the big creature that looks like a dragon to defeat Warg. I guess he was threatened by my friend. “That dragon is nothing to me my magma power was much hotter than what that creature blowing up,” Warg said and then start to throw a magma at our enemies

Nessa said pointing to a painting of a Chinese water dragon she had hanging on the cave wall. “Black scales? I know of only one dragon with black scales. That is Fafnir, he became the king of all dragons after his father sacrificed himself to create our world. Unless I am mistaken, which I must admit, is almost never” Al’ik said stroking her chin. “Now that I have something to go on for wound though I read the healing texts and there is only one way to heal such a wound, treating it requires you to be awake, and it will be painful. I will have to stich all broken muscle fibers and tendons back together manually using magic weave.”

Spinning around, I saw a golden monster crouching down, with my reflection inside its diamond eyes. Heaven knows how much I wanted to escape, but instead of doing just that, I was frozen on the spot. “Hmmm...” A low growl rumbled from deep within its chest. In Herneith’s point of view, this was her first time seeing such a beast, so concentrated fear gripped her, but in my viewpoint, I knew then this was Axel’s ancestor in the flesh. The great dragon king. “My Su-Aniffti. Finally, you have come,” his thunderous voice filled my head.

Lucifron was the son of the King's General, and next in line to command the royal troops. He was stoic and devoid of emotions. He used his days to train and become even stronger than his father, and he occupied his free time in the company of his only friends, with whom he managed to open his soul. Hanna with her fire dragon, Argenta. Nymphe with her elemental water dragon, Hydra. Dalkor and Valdar, the only fated fireheart couple between them, with their elemental fire dragons, Reese and Kai.

Mane flew towards Dragon King Bast with the armored dragon’s maws opened wide. “Illi, cuius nomen Summum est, vocatus es; veni, spiritus ignei imperatorii!” A large ball of fire made gathered within the dragon’s jaws. Dragon King Bast’s eyes opened wide when he saw this as his rage grew. The flames he saw were not yellow or Mane’s signature blue, but red flames that carried the scent of blood! As that fire ball formed, his desperation reached its zenith.

The sky over the Shattered Vale burned with the aftermath of war, smoke rising in black plumes, molten rivers casting eerie light over the battlefield. Soldiers, exhausted and battered, pressed forward, rallying behind the king who now moved like living fire. Verath Dravenor, Dragon King, had fully unleashed his power, wings spanning the horizon, scales glowing molten gold. Every step he took scorched the ground, yet his focus was unwavering, tethered by the bond that connected him to Elara.

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.

” Akshara calmed her raged heart and recalled her conversation with him in his dreams and asked Ruko, “What is his name?” Ruko answered her, “Don’t you know his name! (Akshara nodded) Dev... Devrit Swiftwings, the crown prince of the throne of Ayruzglow. The man you slapped is his friend and brother of Nora, Ivan Shirk-the highest-ranking general in the army of our kingdom. He is the red-fire dragon and most powerful.” Akshara rolled her eyes to gather the fact that whom-so-ever she encounters last night was not as simple as she thought. She posted more questions to clarify her doubts, “Night fury, red dragon means title they possess or born of dragon species...?”

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.

Naham and Roman were nervous as they clung to their mates, watching a large group of hybrids line up near Atticus. Atticus spoke to his people and promised that their forever home was almost ready. The king looked toward Naham and Roman, but both were too frightened to leave their mate's arms. Atticus smiled at Naham and Roman, and then, the next moment, Draven burst out of his body like an explosion. His long tail stretched out behind his body, and his claws sank into the ground. His eyes burned with fire, and he looked directly at Naham and Roman. The area between his scales seemed transparent, allowing one to see the fire burning inside the large beast. Smoke seeped from his body as his n