Age of Cataclysm: Book 1-Chapter 41
Even with the tinier amount than the jern dumark, the dragonfire whiskey packs more bite than it with a tingling sensation from a spice, and he can feel it, but he does well keeping it down to the amazement of the barkeeper.
Linten and the Dragon, Pt. II
You are fortunate it was her will that you die feverish in your beds - had it been my corpse you fed on, i would have seen you burned in dragonfire."
Of Dragons, Demons, and Forbidden Places.
The dragonfire made short work of the demonic lord, practically incinerating his whole head. before the lifeless body could fall, the dragon turned and slammed his tail into it, sending the corpse flying beyond the forest's barrier.
The Perfect Gift(s) - (Illustrated by Rabid)
She found herself slowly gliding up to his snout to caress his bestial face, feeling his dragonfire-heated breath on her chest, making her shiver, despite the warmth. she was caught in an enchantment, under sandy's spell. or cinder's, it didn't matter.
Split Of Fate - II - The Dragon’s Funeral
The dragonfire erupted in an instant and swiftly engulfed the pile of wood and the body of another inhabitant of the peaceful plateau. the funeral pyre burned brightly. the wood crackled.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 19: Guarded
Stairs were on each section of the wall where one could climb lined with unlit torches and bags filled with dragonfire power.
The Rune Tapper - Chapter 1 The Iron Doors
The dragon would be patrolling for a while, which would leave him with ample time to look over the scroll and try to forget the fiery heat of dragonfire and the resulting cold embrace of death.
City of Light: Chapter 37
._” he turned to the dragon, the man a beacon of strength as he laid his hand upon his snout, “i swear to you, we shall burn away this shadow with what light we carry, besides umraadi, you forget, nothing burns as bright or as powerful as dragonfire.”
Daire Hograven
dragonfire coursed through every nerve in her body as she finally locked her hands around that euphoria she so longed for. her body moved on it's own. her throat muscles clamped around daire's erection tightly as she held her breath.
King Copperscale (dragon on dragon vore)
Thankfully, its first action was not to snap him up or blast the crowd with dragonfire. "my name is crookclaw," the red hissed and jon stepped back involuntarily as it held up a foreclaw with two deformed digits. "i am not your enemy.
Mirabet, Sylabeth and the Gold (dragon/dragon vore, some smut)
Oh, they were prepared for fire, even dragonfire. what they were not prepared for was the cone of sparkling frost that sprang from the jaws of the dragon. the mage was completely unready for that and froze into an icy corpse in mid-gesture.
Savoring a Wyverness
"i am mazrogal, and unlike you and your pristine scales, mine have known claws, fangs and dragonfire. today, however, i choose the role of prey, so do with that what you will." he didn't truly mean that.