Blue-eyes White Dragon Dark Duel Stories Novels & Stories

Many people support Dragon King, despite not knowing his true strength, but under the position of the audience, he is currently very domineering. The remaining two people on the ring, of course, were not pleasing to the eye. Dragon King defeated Iron Buffalo, challenged White Beatiful Duke and Two Fangs, was called Martial God. "Okay, if you want to die, I promise!" White Beautiful Duke couldn't help it, shouted, taking a step forward, the body drifted back to the Dragon King position. He threw his arms out, a secret weapon rushed in front of the Dragon King. Consists of contains more than ten darts, especially containing venom.

I was definitely surprised to know that my first combat was against a dragon. "See, too predictable. You just told me that you are a dragon. Blue eyes, meaning you are the dragon of water flames or the frozen flames. It can't be frozen flames. You are too hot headed to be the frozen flame dragon. You are a water flame dragon." I said while staring into his eyes. The ground echoed with gasps as I easily recognised Adrian's creature and his powers. Adrian himself was very surprised for a few minutes. I didn't attack him again. I was planning to stay put until he recovers. It took him a few minutes to recover from the sudden surprise I had given him.

If Alira did not love those dragons enough to bestow an affinity unto them, then why should he. Lochness, being a proud black dragon and representative of the dragons without affinities, disagreed with these views, thus pitting the two friends against one another. Lochness wanted equality for all dragons regardless of their magical potential. He truly believed that one should not be judged by what abilities they are born with, rather the results they produce.

Larice Whitewind found it pleasing when the people were the ones staying away from her. “Eyes here, trainees … dragons can only have three shades of eye colors—amber, hazel, and gold. I’m all certain that blue is not one of them,” Arien said when he seemed to notice the students looking at her. “Besides, Ms. Whitewind here came from another country which she has yet to share to the class.” Larice rolled her eyes. Who would care anyway if she did? And her eyes were aurora-blue, not just blue as in the shade of plain blue.

It drew me in like the inviting depths of the ocean, whispering of adventure and discovery. In stark contrast, his other eye gleamed a milky white, often shrouded in a veil of cloudiness, suggesting a realm forgotten by sight. It bore the weight of untold stories, hinting at a past marked by loss or longing. The interplay between the two was striking; the vivid blue sparkled with life while the white held an enigmatic stillness, crafting a balance that was both haunting and beautiful.

The dragon’s head blazed with an icy light that almost compete with the morning sun. Ada closed her wide mouth, not realizing that they were open. The stories she had heard about the white dragon, never painted a beautiful but yet scary picture of a creature who can absorbed light into its body. The village story tellers only said that the white dragons were extinct, she never thought she could see one and live to tell the tale. “Why would you want to help a creature like me?” The beast asked. Ada took several steps backwards as the creature lowered its head. She could see its brown eyes. They were strong and beautiful.

I ask him, my dragon jumped at the idea of seeing daddy's dragon side, she's a traitor! "Hmm, soon love soon" he answers me. My basket was too heavy for me to carry anymore, we stopped picking now, just enjoying the walk around with everyone else, two dragons had my attention. A small white dragon, with eyes similar to mine, purple! Her wings were small compared to her size, but she was doing her best moving them up and down trying to fly. I didn't know if she'll do it or not, but I wanted to watch, Adrian tried to walk us away but I pulled him back, I want to see if the white dragon would fly.

I didn’t tell him I am also curious to know who this white wolf is, such pure white fur, my whole life I have not seen any complete white wolf until today. ‘She is Irene’ suddenly I heard Kaden’s joyful voice and my eyes widened, I once again glanced at white wolf and when focused, inhaled deeply, her scent hit me, she was indeed our mate. I had lost my voice, because she was holding the neck of last remained rogue in her mouth and slowly turned, facing us. I inhaled a sharp breath, she was beautiful, her blue eyes fiercely looking into mine and I knew she and Kaden had connected themselves. Right in front of my eyes she slit the rogue’s throat, her fur was covered with blood around her mout

She asked Arcilla. The white dragon stepped forward while keeping her wings folded towards their queen. White dragons lived in ice caves, often dug into the side of an arctic mountain, on the tundra, or glacial planes. Arcilla was a warrior dragon with a human owner named Dane. He's good company and a kind-hearted human. She doesn't want to put him in danger but if the dragons are not responsible for stealing the magic stone, who would it be? It can't be a wild boar or snakes inside the jungle. They're not that gifted to have intelligence like humans. Arcilla bends her white scaled knee on the ground as a sign of respect to her queen and king. "My queen and king, I'm afraid to tell you but m

Alaric smiled, “You are doing a fine job, Ilyas. With this, we would be ready when the gods come for us.” “Of course, your Majesty, we would never let them take us by surprise like they did ten thousand years ago.” Ilyas, a man with long blue hair and blue eyes, said. Asher could already tell that he was from the Blue Dragon clan. Alaric had explained to him that the color of the eyes tells the clan a dragon comes from. With him being the only golden dragon, he was the only one with golden eyes. His father was from the blue dragon clan, and his mother was from the white dragon clan. The white dragons have grey eyes. “Indeed, this time, we shall emerge victorious,” Alaric said, and Ilyas hail