Natsu Fire Dragon King Novels & Stories

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.

he heard a vampire say. He looked at him angrily and grabbed his body tightly in his large hand and bit his head off. He then threw his body and breathed fire on it. “No one will touch my family as long as I breath!” he said angrily as more vampires started to appear. “Well then I guess you will have to die. Not that I was going to let you live.” The vampire King told him with an evil smile. He angrily breathed fire on every vampire in his sight but he had to stop soon feeling weak. He wasn’t a strong dragon because he didn’t have a specific element. He a neutral dragon which made him the most beautiful dragon and that also made his magic weak.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

Lucas growled menacingly in a warning. "I will treat her like you treat your queen. 'Tis a vow, my friend." He held his hands up in surrender. Lucifer's voice was filled with emotions such as men like them carry. His words satisfied the dragon leader. "Good. I won't have it any other way. We won't go to war then." The Dragon King said jovially and clapped his friend at the back none too gently. "And I won't have to roast you alive." Lucifer bellowed. "I am immune to fire, old chap."

Every word bit into my flesh as he continued to tell his terrible story. "Let me tell you a little bit about your father. Obviously you know now that he was what we called the King of the Dragons. A god amongst us if you will. Blood Dragons are well known for their blood magic and it's a powerful one at that. If he so much as wanted to, he could explode a mountain with just a snap of his fingers." Drake snapped his fingers to make a point. "He was revered as the greatest Dragon. He was compassionate, but also extremely stubborn." He gave me a pointed look before continuing.

"Like what?" Ever since Kade saved his dragon, his beast has formed a bound with the man. He imprinted accepting Kade as theirs, now he kind of obsesses over his mate and now both of them felt like shit for him not beliving in his mate. Now Kade just stood there looking in, clearly he was still bothered by him and that anger or disapointment is keeping him at a loss. "Dragon fire. it is believed apart from the welder, dragon fire will either denature the tough metal or command the chains resistance to break."

Perhaps it is the accumulation of his karma of the past. For Kurai on the other hand, his is more tragic. As he keeps reading, he looks strained. Kurai's first life as the first Red Dragon or rather his original epithet the Southern Sea King, is a tyrant. He goes on rampages, kills and ravages villages and lands and is the most destructive of the four Dragons. Cai Kang's past life did not have any hubris and continues to be benevolent while the other three have crimes of their own. His is the worst though.

Adriana continued reading. «She commanded flames unlike any seen before or since. Fire answered not to her voice... but to her soul.» Her fingers tightened around the edge of the page. «It was said that no ordinary weapon could harm her, for the flames themselves shielded her.» The next passage was badly damaged. Entire lines had faded beyond recognition. Adriana squinted, trying to make out the missing words. Only scattered phrases remained. «...chosen by destiny...» «...bound to a Dragon...»

I growl, annoyed at the fact Mallard left the door open and this idiot has now ruined my fantasy. “Your father wants to see you.” I nod, “I’ll be there in a few minutes.” I watch as he bows before turning around, “And close the door on your way out.” The door closes and I exhale sharply- what now? I know my father is anxious about me being able to produce an heir, but I am doing everything in my power to make sure it happens by the deadline. By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that.

"You asked what it is." "I find that what something is tends to explain everything else," I said. She smiled again. "Yes," she said. "It does." She unfolded her hands and refolded them. "The flame in the tower is the original fire. The first flame lit by the first Dragon King seven generations ago, to seal the bond between the dragon bloodline and the land itself. It burns as long as the bond holds. As long as the realm endures." A pause. "It was also — this is the part that has been removed from every official record you will find in this library, which is why you found a hollow chapter this morning — it was also lit in the presence of a Flame Keeper. Because the bond it sealed was not only