Wings Of Fire Dragon Base Novels & Stories

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom.

Excited chatter was all around us. “COME FORTH, TYPHON!” A loud whoosh sound was heard, as if someone had tossed gasoline onto the fire. In the middle of the pit floating above the flame was a man on fire. Huge wings were spread out to his sides. His handsome features were breathtaking. This must be Typhon. Oohs and aahs were sounding all around me. Excited dragons moved closer to the pit trying to catch a better look at the dragon god.

Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon. Adonis' dragon had a copper base color with dark green accent scales peeking out underneath the top layer of copper in certain areas. His tail, talons, and body size were all mostly in comparison with Draven but just a tad smaller. Harris quickly looked forward when he felt Draven begin to descend. A small cottage tucked close to the mountain on the north side came into view.

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.

"It's holding, but the fire's messing with the signals. We need altitude quick." I stepped closer, heart slamming. "Kenji, just get us clear. I don't care how. Lila's people are probably closing in downstairs." The shift hit him fast. Bones cracked and stretched, scales rippled across his skin in a wave of deep crimson and gold. Wings exploded outward, massive and leathery, beating once to steady himself. In seconds, a full dragon crouched on the balcony, eyes sharp and familiar. "Climb on!" his voice boomed, deeper now but still his. "Avery, between my shoulders. Damien, Ezra, take the wing ridges. Hold the spikes."

Besides, she was fairly certain she and Slate could handle just about anyone who would try to attack them, especially if he were able to shift at will. Nya spent a few minutes gathering up fallen timbers and logs and brought them back to the clearing, dropping them in the middle of the spot they’d chosen. Then, she stood back for him to start the fire. Even without shifting into his dragon form, Slate was able to raise his hand and send a burst of flame out into the air, catching the logs on fire immediately. The fire was high, red and purple flames licking into the sky, for just a few seconds before it settled down and began a nice, even burn.

he bent down to her level and whispered to her ear, “... If you don't kill him, I will and you know what that means.” I hesitated before saying, “Boss, the request said that he can only be killed by fire. I know that am out of line but last time I checked, werewolves don't have fire within them.” “Oh, I know. But...” he opened his left palm and a small yellowish red flame appeared. It floated above his arm and I could feel the flame gravitating towards me like a beacon. Dragons know each other by the fire that they emit. My dragon fire had not met any dragon in years and while this flame made it very happy, it made me very scared.

Free falling from the sky, I couldn’t stop screaming. My arms flailed around as if trying to grab onto something, even if there was nothing to grab. Above me was a Dragon, galactic in size. He had to be as massive as a mountain. I had to admit that the Dragon was alluringly breathtaking. Luminous metallic purple scales cascaded over its entire form. Its wings arched slightly as they span across the sky. Its head turned down as it looked at me, with large radiant indigo eyes. When it redirected and started flying toward me, I stopped screaming and simply stared at the magnificent beast.

It has six sides—or grounds, for that matter, housing the different groups of entities in the realm. The downside base houses the different marine and aquatic entities such as mermaids, massive Kraken, water dragons. Secondly, the upside base was the breeding ground of all flying entities from fairies, birdmen, winged horses, and many more. Four wings stand vertically on the edges of upside and downside bases. The first one, the north wing, was constantly freezing there, where ice creatures and entities live. The south wing—a desert, was where some terrestrial entities live, preferring extreme warm conditions.