Blue Eyes White Dragon With Kaiba นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

His pupils grew round and full, like a bird of prey watching a mouse. What was Spencer? What had I gotten myself into? I should have just stayed home and confronted Nolan and my sister. If I had it would suck, but I wouldn’t be about to be possibly murdered by someone who might not be human. A rumbling growl came from deep in Spencer’s chest and he leaned back slightly on his barstool. Watching me with those eerie looking eyes. “I’m a dragon.” The words were raspy and didn’t sound human. It was almost a growl, but not quiet, something animalistic. A warning.

We have actually become friends, I know enemies to friends, very cliche. The next week Jackie shifts into her dragon, and with no surprise it’s 2 shades of pink with blue outlines. Her dragon’s name is Camelle and she’s as bubbly as my own dragon. Jackie’s eye color has changed slightly to a pink and blue bi-color and her hair is now a blondish pink with light blue streaks in it.

Vertical pupils against a blue background, they had a faint glow that could easily make anyone think that his eyes were capable of seeing everything, even capable of seeing inside her. It doesn't matter that she wasn't human. With or without scales, tail, horns or claws For Marcel, she was the most beautiful being he had ever seen before. A blue-eyed white dragon in every sense of the word.

The moment his sunglasses came off, it was finally clear why this guy was named White-Eyed Ivory Dragon. It was because the color of his eyes was different from others. Ordinary people usually had pitch black pupils, but White-Eyed Ivory Dragon’s pupils were a grayish color. If you didn’t pay enough attention, you would have mistakenly thought that his eyes were completely white—literal white eyes.

I grumbled, and the trio cleared their throats bashfully. "S-So... you're a White Dragon?" the black dragon uttered like an idiot. I rolled my eyes. "Wasn't it obvious?" "Hm, it's my first time seeing a White Dragon..." the black dragon and the winged tiger uttered. I creased my forehead in confusion. Isn't Leonora Moon a white dragon as well? Oh, right? Perhaps they didn't see her before. That explains. Does that mean I'm the only White Dragon in this land except for the missing Leonora? That's strange. Oh, isn't the Great Divine Dragon Americus a white dragon as well? What's my connection with them? It wasn't a coincidence for me to be a white dragon.

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.

He was finally ready in his immaculate white shirt with two buttons opened and pants, his hair slightly messy, increasing his enchantment. He looked down at the dragons— Saphira was currently sitting on the throne-like chair across the hall- Yes, Saphira is also invited to the party. And this new intruder sat on the table and rested his chin over my shoulder, “Woah, when did we get two of these blue monsters?” ​Zayne’s eyes darkened as they swept over the expensive baby bag and the replica dragon. “Then why are the gifts still here?” he asked, frowning at the duplicate, “And this blue monster too?”

he looks at my brother. “Well, yeah. Kind of. It’s not snow white, you know? Not like Willow’s,” his face begins to relax, listening to Elijah’s reasoning. “But either way, it’s white, yeah? And our eyes-“ I blabber excitedly, growing fond of the idea, “-our eyes are the same shade as the Royals. It’s pretty uncanny really when you see some of their portraits,” I smirk admittedly, thinking back to the strong connection I felt while delving into the Blue Moon Pack’s memoir.

“No, no, no, I swear I didn't mean anything like that! My brother! He's like a brother to me! Nothing else, I swear!!!” He winced at the deafening impact in his ears. “Gosh, he gets it, Lana. You didn't need to screa–” “He doesn't! Look.” Lana pointed while clutching his arm and hiding away behind him. He turned to Dylan and paused when he saw Lana wasn't kidding. Dylan's eyes had turned a bright green, a sight he was seeing for the second time that raised his curiosity again. Were all dragons capable of owning two different eyes color? What did it mean and what was its purpose?