Face Your Worst Fear
A barrage of spells and dragonfire slammed into blake's back, and while his scales absorbed most of it, it still stunned him long enough for the second attacker to reach him.
Greywood: Monster
dragonfire was a poor fuel, however, and he did not have it in him to produce a second true projectile this soon. it was more of a searing warning, and emasa was not amused. "you should never stand near the mouth of a dragon, honored ally."
Release Day
Terrence felt himself cum from both his dragonhoods at once, his ejaculations blowing over the kobolds attending him as if they'd been hit by wet, sticky dragonfire.
Upper Hand
The table they sat at had been wrought in dragonfire, and was coarse enough to cut unprotected skin. it was something not lost upon the human present. the kobold, ikaris, pushed the small box halfway across the table and frowned.
Upper Hand
The table they sat at had been wrought in dragonfire, and was coarse enough to cut unprotected skin. it was something not lost upon the human present.
Daryn - Fire and Ice
Now dragonfire fueled his strength, and there was no creature that could contest the impact of his presence.
The Forest of Fairies
At first, it seemed as if he was somehow moving away from her faster than she ran, even though he didn't appear to be moving at more than a leisurely stroll... but the rage burned as bright as dragonfire within her, and as she continued to speed up, he began
Dark City of The Drow
The intense heat of the dragonfire licked across her flawless, black-skinned neck, causing her to issue a scream as she felt genuine pain for the first time in her life - always before, she had been the one inflicting pain on others...
Black Night
She'd brought it as a defense against dragonfire, against which it provided a limited cover, but now it would effectively neutralize the bonfire that burned right beneath her.
Star Sex: Pilot
dragonfire will always melt snow." jack sobbed and wiped the tears from his inhumanly large eyes. "the writing got so bad near the end." he reached into his bag of mushrooms and took a bite of an especially meaty portobello.
The Beastmaker's Dragon
She was wearing the ancient, heavily-enchanted elven dress this time - it wouldn't likely offer much protection from dragonfire, if it came to that, but it worked just fine against the freezing cold of the higher altitudes, enabling her to look splendid immediately
Go To Hell
If he had been at his best, he would've almost certainly been able to react to her trick - but punch-drunk as he was, half his concentration focused on preventing the dragonfire from devouring him from within, he was simply too slow, too unfocused.