Spitfire X Rainbow Dash Novels & Stories

Max commented. “It's all a part of the Rider charm,” I said. “Let's hope so, because both you and I look like we are waiting for the love of our life to grace us with her presence.” “Funny, since we are doing the exact opposite. We are watching an enemy and trying to learn her moves.” I snarled. “We’ll get rid of her somehow,” I said looking up at the same window the creature was sticking her adorably scary head out of.

I'm at peace with our decision but I hate seeing my friends suffer. "Damn you, take me!" I yell to the sky. Magic bursts behind me but I don't look back. Lightning strikes again and hits Ashrac. His body is tossed high and I have hope that the Goddess has taken our offer and will save him. His dragon explodes from his human body with a burst of light that's impossible to look at. "Ahhhh, hell," screams Sarn and the magic behind me bursts again. I dare to glance back. Sierra and Sarn are the most incredibly brilliant purple dragons. "What the hell," I mutter.

"I'm on the summit of Mount Cashmoore." Her face twisted in disbelief. "That's impossible! Without Snowviper, you'd have died from the heat on the way!" I smiled. "Guess I forgot to mention—Blazewing flies faster than a rocket. So really, I should be thanking you for handing him over to me." I ended the call and watched her through the bronze mirror. Raven was furious, throwing things across the room. Snowviper came out to see what was going on. Raven ran at him and started hitting and kicking, even slapping him across the face when he wasn't expecting it.

Susan’s team ran towards her hurriedly. The workers immediately sprayed the coolant on the lava and switched off the furnace. It's Susan who saved Zara from the accident. Sebastian hugged Zara ignoring everyone’s presence. Their attention is on Susan because a drop of lava spilled on her calf making her skin burn. They didn’t care about Sebastian and Zara. Zara gestured him to let her go and walked towards Susan. Lava burnt her skin so badly. “Thank you so much Ms. Fox but I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you”

“Jesse, that hurt.” “Good, because you’re being a fucking idiot.” Rain clutched his hand dramatically. “Excuse me for being curious! What if it was, like, a cool magical light that granted wishes when you touched it?” Jesse gave him a deadpan look. “It’s just a light, Rain.” Rain huffed. “Well, now we’ll never know, will we?” Xaveria snorted. “Yeah, because we need more distractions when we’re about to face an elder dragon.”

You have no idea! Nathan staggered to his feet as he sent a fleet of ground spears flying at me. I snapped my fingers and my jewel vanished. With just a thought, I set it in sword form right behind Nathan and attacked him with the simple swipe of my finger. Just to add to his misery, “Starfire Blitz!” I hissed as hundreds of drops surrounded him. I snapped my fingers and they exploded in a magnificent display.

He stands before the cave's entrance, ready to face the guardian with the support of his loyal friends. Inside the cavern, they encounter the phoenix, its feathers ablaze with brilliant hues of orange and gold. It unleashes waves of searing flames, testing their agility and teamwork. Amelia uses her magic to create protective barriers, while Aphelion swifts through the air, striking with calculated precision. Fenrir taps into the power of the Moonstone, using its energy to enhance his strength and agility.

The empty box flying at my head should've been a total turnoff, but the fire breathing dragon that screeched at me, 'Flanagan you knocked me up you dick' was too delightful to resist. It wasn't exactly hard tackling her to the bed, though she did put up a bit of a fight. "Gotcha."

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

The coyote howled in a distance and there she was chanting in a mumble. Paxson dipped the blade of the knife deep in the boiling green water and it immediately turned red. "What does the red colour resembles?" "Blood..." "And this blood calls for Dasher family..." Right now she was waiting for the arrival of the Dasher baby...not because she wants to eat him alive. Sure he may taste a but delicious from the rest of the child's she had. But she has to live another two hundred years in this world to keep the battle between her and the Dasher family active.