Yugioh Horus Black Flame Dragon Novels & Stories

Each element was given a male egg to protect and nurture, but the fire archdragons woke up to a glowing red in the hands of the goddess herself, FLASHBACK “Your Grace” The fire archdragon bowed and the goddess accepted, “Brandon, the time has come for you to have a successor” She outstretched her hands towards the archdragon of fire holding the egg for him to take, he squinted and pulled away from the goddess, “Why is it glowing red?” “Because it is the light of change and a new era” The fire archdragon was pleased to hear this and graciously accepted the egg, he looked at the egg this time with pride filling him up and gave the little dragon a name that made the goddess laugh,

I asked as I scooped up a spoonful of the hot, bitter broth. “Because the ‘Twin Flame’ flows through your blood,” the girl replied, and a reverent awe entered her voice. “The fire of dragons and the aether of the First Mages. That greenish white light you wield… it isn’t born from your own effort. It’s an ancient, forbidden source that awakens only when your bond with a dragon and your blood pact with another person exist at the same time.” Zade. My heartbeat quickened. A blood pact.

To behold him was to witness the horizon come alive, a dragon forged from the sun’s first breath, wearing the majesty of Egyptian royalty upon his scales. And then came the youngest, circling below, close to the city walls. His orangish-black scales burned like the heart of an eternal flame, veins of molten gold running between them as though his body contained an eclipsed sun’s fury barely restrained. His wings were vast and jagged, rimmed in crimson light that flickered like the edges of ekleipsis. Each motion left streaks of smoldering brilliance across the sky, as though he painted the air itself with flames.

Lexie's POV I really was destined to be damned. I took a deep breath and looked at Brandon's dazed, lifeless expression. Then, I started laughing. He demanded to know what I was laughing at. I said, "This is our karma." He froze, then cried again. I watched him suffer without saying a word. Daniella had personally told me she didn't hate him. Daniella was a great person, but I wasn't. I wanted him to suffer for the rest of his life.

Caleb laughed icily as he strode up, his entire body engulfed with black flames! "Apocalyptic Dragonflame, First Style—Dragonbreath!" A draconic roar thundered in the black flames that materialized and engulfed Caleb's body, along with the Dharmic Cutter as Caleb drew it out as well. Raising the great sword over his head, he swung it forward, and the black airblades shot forward along with the black flames, streaking straight for the gates! Boom! With a resounding explosion, the black flames erupted as they reached the gates, rushing upward hundreds of feet into the air!

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

“May the dragons protect us.” The old lady kept her silence for a moment as if she was reminiscing some old memories. She threw a vacant stare at the window and then to Lili. She then let out a faint whisper and lightly ruffled the black and gold threads nested above the young lady’s head. “May the dragons protect you.” *** The golden sphere of fire slowly stepped down from its throne, dyeing the skies into a beautiful orange. It was time for its majesty to take a brief rest and let the moon and stars soothe the land. Time trickled like falling grains of sands, it was nothing but fleeting.

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

And I drown inside her with no intention To come above for salvation. She shines as bright as the moon. When she comes for me with a moan Once our souls became one I realize A Flame can be of course. Fettered by the honey. He sang the song ‘You are my FLAME’, the one he said he wrote on the night with me at the lake house. I was a bit shy and blushed, listening to it but I managed by clapping excitedly once he finished singing the song with his beautiful, smooth, silky voice.