Novel & Cerita Blue-eyes Tyrant Dragon Ruling

How much more does she want? This is ridiculous he has a house he could have taken her in. Is he doing this out here just to bother me? Why is my tyrant having sex with some whore bothering me? As much as I hate for him to know this bothers me and that I'm out here I can't watch this any longer. Slowly standing up his eyes dart to meet mine. I guess I'm not as stealthy as I had hoped. Rolling my eyes at the smirk on his face trying to hide the hurt in my eyes I turn and go inside slamming and locking my door. I just can't win!

Green Dragon laughed. “I wonder why you ask questions that you know the answer to? The South is under my jurisdiction, and I will not allow you to ruin everything by bringing in reinforcements, where you are breaking the rules too.” “Well, rules are meant to be broken…” Before Tyr Summers could finish his sentence, Green Dragon interrupted. “That is right. Rules can be changed but not by you.” “Damn!” Green Dragon made his intentions clear. Tyr’s act of bringing in reinforcements would disturb the natural order of things, which Green Dragon would never allow.

I contemplated for a moment, only interrupted by Raja's voice. 'That is a dragon's growl, my lady.' "A dragon?" I voices out absentmindedly when I was just supposed to talk with Raja in my mind. "A dragon?" Prince Evan and Prince David echoed my question, they were looking at me now. "Yes. That must be the dragon of the magical healer," Demitri answered. "The question is, what kind of dragon is it, so we would know what attack should we expect." 'He's not my kind. He's a blue dragon. The kind who has the ability to manipulate heavenly elements such as lightning,' Raja informed.

In walks Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. “This is Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. They are all gemstone dragons. Tirian is a blue sapphire dragon, while Rock is a white sapphire dragon. Ryota is a tourmaline dragon and Calex is a citrine dragon.” I say. “Hi, I am Ty.” She replied. “Nice to meet you, Luna.” Rock states.

Its electric blue eyes seized me on the spot. I completely forgot about Veylor, enthralled by the dragon’s form. It was larger than any dragon I had ever read about. It was a creature I’d never imagined could be real. It seemed too immense for even a magical realm. It took me a heartbeat to understand: this dragon wasn’t born of flesh. It was born from him, from the current of his Core. This dragon would be alive as long as he was alive. Its light was blue, intense and pure, and it pulsed like a living being as it rose to meet the sun.

’ Shayara’s voice trembles, but I can sense her anguish. ‘What is it?’ I ask her, and that’s when I notice what is wrong with them. Their eyes simply glow the same shade of blue as Nefzaan’s. They aren’t moving, simply remaining airborne, their wings rising and falling powerfully. Is he controlling them? But how can there be such powerful dragons in existence, aside from Agnarr and Nefzaan? What is this? My stomach churns as I stand there. Something is very, very wrong.

“And another fact, my father Farghan is actually a violet-eyed sorcerer.” “What?” Niffa widened her eyes as she was still not contented and wants to know more. “Tell me some more please,” she begged as she move her seat closer to him. “A violet-eyed sorcerers are responsible for creating new kingdoms. Their differences are Rico has only three flames on him while my father has five. It is written in the prophecy of sorcerers that those who are violet-eyed sorcerers are rare types. Violet-eyed sorcerers are either royalty blood like Rico or naturally-born sorcerer like my father. To become a violet-eyed sorcerer, you need at least three or more flames with you and Rico has three, the blue, gre

And there they were, our five little dragons, breaking free of their shells with tiny claws and tiny wings and tiny, furious roars that echoed off the stone walls. It was the most terrifyingly beautiful thing I had ever seen. Each of them was perfect in their own way. Ryn, with his shimmering blue scales and mischievous golden eyes. Tetris, who had Lorien’s fiery red coloring and a curious streak a mile wide. Duncan, solid and steady, with dark bronze scales and a quiet strength that reminded me of his father. Eina, delicate and graceful, with silver wings that sparkled like moonlight. And Violet, my little wildflower, with deep violet scales and a fierce, stubborn spirit that let you know r

’ 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.

In our continent, Avaloria, the power of the royal family is reflected in our eyes. The children strong enough to be Lycans are denoted by their light eyes ringed with gold. The more gold a child has, the stronger the child is predicted to become. After Lycans come the alphas. They are very strong and are denoted by their brown eyes with flecks of gold. Next are the Betas. Like Prayan, who has light honey-brown eyes. And then there are the general pack members. Who has dark brown eyes. But even lower than them is Prince Kael. He was born with black eyes.