Which Dragon From Wings Of Fire Are You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Fuck it! I turn and rear up, flapping my wings with a high-pitched shriek as the fire erupts out of us. I direct it towards the retreating Lycans and they burn to ash. I look for her and she has vanished. Fucking coward! I look towards the dragon who rumbles at me; I hiss as I fly higher before diving at him, my mouth open and my talons out as I strike, biting and scratching at his scales, his blood coating the ground. When he roars and throws us off him.

Drake and the warriors turned in that direction and they know at least a couple of would die falling under that wall of fire today. And their efforts to save the lives from that fire would become wasted. So Drake did the only thing he did before the wall could crush the people. He unfolded his wings and held the entire length of the wall and balanced it with the help of his wings and his back. When the people saw that the wall is no longer falling, they stopped running and turned to see what stopped it. When they saw Drake with his Dragon wings holding that wall of fire, they all gasped with surprise. Even warriors now confirmed that their king is indeed a dragon.

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

Darryl said slowly to make himself clear as he had a relaxed expression on his face. He seemed nonchalant when he spoke. Around him, Peacock Lilibet, Colori Phoenix, Tiger Ben and the others felt chills down their spines. ‘Are the Trap Dragon Thorns Darryl’s holding in his hands that powerful? Is it true that even the Green Dragon clan could not stand it?’ Could White Tiger King, who almost died from the fire, take it?

"Let me help—" "Get off me!" He shoved me hard. An Alpha dragon's strength is brutal and unforgiving. I flew backward, the silver goblet in my hand crashing against the stone steps behind me. My back slammed into a sharp stone edge. White-hot pain exploded through me. The precious moon-wine spilled all over the floor, pooling into a dark red stain. Cassian froze for a heartbeat, but his impatience won. "Damn it, are you blind? I'm dealing with dragonfire backlash, and you just had to throw yourself at me. Serves you right."

He asked, pulling back to look at me as he cupped my cheek, leaning closer. My body pulsed with need as I sucked in a shuddering breath. Nodding my head, he pressed his lips against mine, heat moving over my skin as arousal pulsed through me. The kiss was gentle, slowly building up with each press of his lips to mine. His tongue was hesitant as it moved over my lower lip. Pulling back, I looked up at him, “Sin.” “I know you’re a fire walker, part dragon.” He rested his forehead against mine, “But when I saw you go up in flames and there was nothing I could do-”

“So you see, Julia? That’s what mesmerizes me. Watching something fight with all its will… knowing that in the end, I will win. I always win.” He stepped closer to the barrier, his piercing gaze locking onto mine. I met his stare with a slow, defiant smile. “That’s because you’ve never had an enemy like me before.” A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes, but I didn’t stop. “I’m no firefly,” I continued, tilting my head slightly. “I’m a dragon. And if you tried to crush me in your grasp, I’ll burn you down—take you to hell with me if I have to.”

I’m not a weak princess thrown from a tower, or a helpless human. I’m a queen. And he is the enemy. Only one type of dragon has feathered wings–an air dragon. And as far as I know, all air dragons are loyal to Eleanora. Unfazed by my show of power, the drake takes a bold step forward.

“Phoenix,” Adelaide said after listening to their descriptions of Alicia’s experiences. “I think you are the missing child of the Firebird Queen. It was said that you were lost when a group of rogue dragons attacked your kingdom. They killed the Lady Phoenix and intended to kill her child, who was said to posses the same power as her mother, but you disappeared. You were assumed to be dead,” Adelaide told Alicia.

"Damn it..." The Nine Netherbird let out a mad roar. Flames began to burn rapidly. The flames seemed to come from an abyss and did not exist in the mortal world. They burned in the void, transforming into a black cloud that collided with the dragon claw. "It's useless!" An evil dragon's roar was heard. The claws of the Wangjiao actually shuttled through the air and instantly shattered the black flame. With a long roar, its claws locked onto Zephyr Khan again without any resistance.