Novel & Cerita Wings Of Fire Dragons

Those eyes burned like an unquenchable flame, testing her patience and scrutinizing her every move. Dragon sat beside his wife, Olivia, who exuded confidence and satisfaction as she spoke to him in a calm tone. His sleek black hair and sharp gaze made him resemble a meticulously crafted statue. Yet, what truly set Dragon apart was the commanding aura that surrounded him—a power that demanded either respect or fear. Jenny, on the other hand, wore a simple dress that highlighted her natural beauty, her wavy hair and green eyes giving her a captivating, understated charm.

As he neared to me further, I dropped my body from the edge of the cliff and let my body fall freely under gravity. A painfully deadly howl escaped from his wolf and soon I took flight upwards in my dragon form. I saw him watch me take flight and disappear in the reddish, endless sky. The Cliff of Fires was a typical battlefield for Dragons and the deadly looking, sharp mountain peeks always burned with fires spread across them in different hues of green, blue, orange and red. As I was about to circle around a peak, a sharp scream echoed in the air and I knew it was the scream of attack and not from any scout or hunter- it was a painful scream of warning from Kai’s wolf !

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.

And the fiery glow in those eyes made him feel as if he could be burned to ashes by that single pair of eyes. “Who are you? And….” AAARRRRRRRRRR.. Before Tian Sen could finish his question, his vision suddenly blurred, and he immediately lost consciousness, falling back into his subconscious. The pair of fiery red eyes watched as Tian Sen vanished, flapping his fiery red wings and radiating his aura throughout the entire palace. And as the creature’s aura dissipated, a phrase appeared on the previously empty throne—one that, had Tian Sen seen it, he likely wouldn’t have understood. The pair of eyes closed, and the palace—which had been slightly obscured by the flapping of its wings—returned

The small whimper was left to the ground while our body heaved itself upward. Dragons often do not fly past the mountain, not wanting to bring attention to ourselves, but this time my dragon had plans that I couldn't deny. Fire breathed out of our mouth. Flying into the fire, feeling the heat of our scales, they turned red. Many elves at the bottom of the mountain screamed my name, pointing, running to their homes. Ignoring them, we flew southward.

I was bonded to one of the most ruthless and deadly Lycan of the territory and it had come with some power boosts. I turned back to the books I was reading and read closely on creatures of fire. The first book that I came across was called Beings of The Flame and it only showed and revealed information about dragons. It showed over four hundred types of species of fire breathing dragon from Wyrm dragons, to Arctic dragons, to Basilisk Dragons. I stopped reading because I felt the answers I was looking for had nothing to do with me being a dragon. I was a werewolf, through and through. I came across another extensive book called Creatures of Light and Night but it only spoke about winged crea

Ash and smoke smeared the horizon, a black tide rolling across the kingdom’s once-green hills. Serenya stood at the edge of Dawnspire’s ruined battlements, her cloak whipping in the furious wind. The sky itself seemed split, torn open by wings—fiery wings that beat with the rhythm of thunder. Dragons.

Astrid marvels at the intricate web of their creation, attributed to the Sun god Helios. The Weredragons, too, drew him into their fiery domain. Born of the same sun deity, their essence was forged in the crucible of intense ether, granting them the awe-inspiring ability to spew forth torrents of fire. Leading this formidable clan is the figure known as the Dragon king who presides over their fiery realm.

I channeled the volatile core of dragon energy directly into my palm, letting a dense, swirling mass of dark crimson and black flames manifest across my skin. With a sharp, sweeping motion of my arm, I unleashed a massive wave of raw fire straight toward the grand entrance. ​The roaring inferno slammed into the reinforced ironwood doors with the force of a collapsing mountain. ​There was a deafening roar as the flames devoured the thick wood instantly, superheating the metal plating until it melted into glowing liquid slag.

Kadita hurried out of the house to escape but she stopped, two steps away from the door of the house. “Where do you think you’re going, fishy? Want to swim? Is it too hot in here? Well, let me add more heat!” A ball of fire was thrown by Drakaina at her. Kadita was lucky and she immediately extinguished the fire before it hit her. “So, you got some powers, huh? Show me what you got!” Drakaina made fire again with her hands, but it was double now. She attacked Kadita with fire, which Kadita also immediately extinguished the first attack of fire. while she could not withstand the second attack, so she was hit on the left shoulder and fell to the ground.