Novel & Cerita Dragon Blood Droplet

“My tears huh? Well, I don’t really have plenty of that anymore since I stopped crying centuries ago. I saved only a small bottle of it for something special.” Joana looked at Derick, she was unsure of what to ask Yin next that wouldn’t annoy her. Why did you stop crying or, can you give us the only bottle of tears you have left? She didn’t know which one to ask Yin continued speaking. “Dragon tears never dry up and before I stopped crying, my tears would always fill up this cave and would then flow into the lake, that was what gave the cave its name. I had a big pool of tears before, but I gave it all out to vampires who came here in need of vamscren. I reserved a bottle for a special occas

Zoe’s hand trembled as she held the pendant in front of her, the vial inside now fully visible. The cool glass was small, but it held something powerful - something ancient. Her heart raced as she carefully removed the vial from its delicate casing. The blood inside was a deep, dark crimson, swirling with a strange, almost hypnotic energy. Zoe could feel the pull of it, the lure, the hunger.

I responded to him, still feeling unsure of my response even when I was sure. "The Thurible is poisoned in-builtly." He said that causally without giving us any warnings or anything. Of course, none of us took it serious at first until we realized that he was not smiling at all. He was being deadly serious about it. "H..how is that...even possible?" I blurted out unbelievingly. "Part of the elements I perceive from this burner is the Dragon's blood." He furthered. "That contains dracorhodin which cause respiratory, heart issues and skin irritation?" Julian chipped in and Jordan nodded.

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

Her beautiful eyes closed, and her curled eyelashes fluttered slightly as she covered Miren's eyes. Then, all of a sudden, there was a blinding light that flashed through the air, and the sharp knife pierced through Drake's heart. A river of fresh black blood began to flow, and within the glimmering darkness, there began to appear minuscule golden particles that were brimming with magic. A peculiar liquid began to emerge from Drake's body, and this liquid was the most valuable thing that a royal vampire could possess. Miren's hand became drenched in blood as it gushed out from the wound.

I answered. “Now, go to the parking behind the apartment nearest to the Han River. Get inside my car. I can automatically open it for you. Just inform me when you get there. Enter on the driver’s side. Then get the clothes under the backseat. Change there. Then call me again. Understand?” Black Dragon explained to me. Even though I hate being commanded, I have to obey him. I knew I already failed on this mission. “Got it.” I cautiously said. “Oh, and remember, keep your eyes open to men having a tattoo on their right back hand. Two swords forming an X.” he finished and I remembered the balloons’ design.

"Yes, of course." I unbuttoned the top of the shirt I was currently wearing. I showed my neck to Frey. Frey's fangs slowly came out. Her eyes turned bright red looking down at my neck. Frey stuck her fangs into my neck until the blood came out. She tasted the slowly dripping blood. She didn't suck right away like the first time she sucked my blood. But licking the blood gently as if enjoying it. "Is it good?" I asked with a slight whimper. “Hmm… yes. I like it,” Frey replied.

He looked into its eyes and they held the promise of a lot of things the dragon had seen in his lifetime. Their eyes locked for a while, and the dragon's irises changed from the usually dark-coloured eyes to a fiery golden brown. Dragomir could recognize that look anywhere, he was one too familiar with it, so when the dragon lowered its head till it's large head was inches away from his face. He knew what was next and so he had to act fast. ‘What’s your name?', he questioned in his head. The dragon stopped briefly but then went on to open its large jaws revealing long sharp teeth.

Bryan walked in the middle of the stage and looked at the crowd before Dawn bought the diamond glass before him. Bryan had heard a lot about this glass, this glass was always and always filled with some kind of holy water that never dried up or evaporated . “Pour a drop of your blood into this Bryan.” Dawn said. And Bryan did as he was told, he made a small cut on his finger and poured some of the blood into the glass. And the others looked at it with a little bit of nervousness. But there faces were covered with huge smiles when the blood was missed with the water and the water turned colorless.

The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color. We hadn’t changed her name when she shifted for the first time. Unlike other Dragons, she had also been born with a Dragon Stone, which was the Angel Aura quartz. The Stone was beautiful, with a white base and a mixture of iridescent colors. She was the most beautiful Dragon that I have ever seen. Depending on how the light hit her, her coloring would shimmer with a colorful aura. The Stone had been named correctly because whenever I saw it, she looked like an Angel.