Blue Eyes Tyrant Dragon Novels & Stories

My heart skipped a beat. The door opened with a force that sent a breeze sweeping through the room. And then Thorne, he strode in, looking handsome as hell. His eyes…so friggin blue, unlike everything else that was black. His eyes burned into the mirror, locked on me. But not with admiration,but fury. His eyes darked when he saw the unzipped back. One of the attendants trembled visibly. “What,” he said lowly, voice like a growl. “the fuck… is this?”

The moment his gaze locked onto the infant, a monstrous, white-hot fury erupted from his throat. "Why does it have blue eyes?! Why the hell does my son have blue eyes?!" The entire grand hall plunged into a suffocating, paralyzing silence. The Elders exchanged horrified, bewildered glances. No one dared to draw breath. Every single legitimate child born to the dragon royal family, male or female, possessed pure, molten-gold reptilian slits at birth. This was an iron clad, prehistoric law of royal biology that had remained unbroken for thousands of years.

’ I ask my dragon and a scrub the rough patch of skin that is starting to shed. ‘They are the weakest of the thunder. They serve their purpose by breeding the reds and blues, but they are definitely a whiny bunch,' she grumbles. Tymyr had two greens, a red, a blue, a bronze, and Cyryl. While the red, blue, and bronze hatchlings grumble and whine for someone to scratch them, it’s the greens who make the most noise. Because she’s annoyed with her own itching, Cyryl’s patience with them has grown very thin. She frequently snaps at them, like she’s about to do right now.

*** Dario After looking for the files that contained the latest treaty offer from the aquatic kingdom and not finding it, I sighed in abject exasperation and stood to check the shelf in hopes that it would be there. Ask Dante!! I instantly agreed with my Lycan- Trent and turned to go to Dante when reality struck. Dante is gone. I sagged, falling to the desk chair and holding my head in my hands. Since the incident, I was always in Fenrir’s cell trying to get Dante to come out but it never progressed. *** Fenrir was Dante’s Lycan which he got from birth. Unlike other wolves and even Lycans, he was born a Lycan.

“I spotted you flying this way and tracked you down when I remembered my bouncer said he saw you dancing with her. You owe me a new safe and my meteorite!” He didn't have time for this right now. “Get her to safety,” Kohl growled. “Later we will discuss payment.” “I'm not going anywhere.” Isabelle shook off Billy's hand on her arm. “There are three of them and only one of you.” “Come Vespar,” the Tryn tossed Taurian aside like he was a wet coat, “Let us remove these two obstacles from our woman.” The Tryn shifted, its black fur changing into hard, dark scales. A dark, mirror image of Kohl's dragon form. Its eyes were bright crimson and its mass larger than his father's.

Darkness, the infinite darkness Dull eyes The last breath Arm falls The candle goes out forever A shadow shaped like an ancient beast looks at the decrepit body See a light invisible to the eyes of the living The beast takes control. Her soul, full of dark, rancor, hatred, anger, revenge; but a dim light of hope emits a feeling of love, a love inherited from her mother. Roars… The eyes of the King of the beasts, leader of the “Twelve mythical beasts”. Analyze his soul, his essence, his nature, with unique eyes, the left one, a mixture of red and black and the other, blue and green

"We're not going to hurt you. You don't have to be afraid." "I don't know that," I said, keeping the branch raised. "You could be lying to me." He stopped and kept his hands where I could see them. His eyes flicked briefly to the branch before returning to my face. "I could," he admitted. "But if we meant to hurt you, we wouldn't be standing here trying to convince you otherwise." I forced down the lump in my throat and kept my eyes on him. His blue eyes were calm and kind, nothing like the cold, hard stare of the dark-haired man behind him. There was something gentle in the way he looked at me that made me want to lower my guard.

I can't believe what I am looking at. ''It's a dragon!'' I say shocked. A big blue dragon in the same color as Gabriel's eyes emerges. It has shiny scales and sharp claws. On its tail, there are sharp dark blue spikes. The eyes are orange like a big burning sun. ''Noelle this is Dagahra my dragon,'' Gabriel says.

The white of his eyes was silver in colour and the pupil was lilac blue. "What are you?!" Spiro said. < Quest completed > < Swallowing Sixty bars of Dragon sweets > < Quest rewards > < Vampdragon Eyes: (user can now see hidden auras and can also see well in darkness. It can also be used to sight the amount of Mana present in a victim's body > < Distance of sighting: 50 degree sighting > < Dragon Breath: ( User possesses a dangerous inner air, and it can be used to destroy enemies ) >

Gideon answered with a question of his own. However, that confirmed it. Draco gritted his teeth. "Kill!" he roared. The Tyrant Dragon Physique lived up to its name. It was unyielding and dominant. His energy was overbearing, as if proclaiming himself the supreme ruler of the world. "Tyrant Dragon's Breath!" Draco opened his mouth, unleashing a dragon's roar. Then, he threw a punch, and the energy transformed into a hundred-foot-long dragon, coiling through the sky. It wasn't just one, but several dragon shadows materialized.