Dragon Phoenix Eyes Novels & Stories

Achilles waited patiently for her reply. As he waited for her to gather her thoughts, he took a moment to appreciate the beauty stood before him. He could tell that Seraphina’s dragon hadn't reached its full size yet but still, she stood tall at about 12ft tall, she was covered in pearlescent scales that looked smooth as glass and shone in hues of pink, purple and blue as the candle light flickered off of her body. A strange ethereal glow radiated from her body, Achilles couldn’t help but stare at his fated Princess in bewilderment, she was an angel, no, a goddess. As he looked up to her dragon’s face, he was shocked and joyous that he was looking into the same purple and blue eyes that he h

What if she doesn’t want to be Queen or them Kings? Draco was a formidable thirty-nine-foot silver dragon. Silver denoted Mystics. Their eyes were the color of gemstones. The color represented the primary element that they drew their power from. Draco’s eyes were an electric blue because he drew his power from water. One might think that fire would be the most powerful element, but it was not. Water was because there were water molecules in the air that could be used as an extensive power source. Also, when there was no other way to fight, the water could be harnessed.

She hastily asked him. “Yeah, what you're saying does make absolute sense but there's something you need to understand. It's not just the color of your eyes, but your aura and scent. Everything about you seems different. Although it's faint, you have the scent of a shapeshifter, it's almost like your scent is masked. All shapeshifters have a general scent, some stronger than others. A werewolf’s scent is weaker than a Lycan’s scent. You might not understand all that I'm saying now, but you'll get there later. About your eyes, not just anybody could have such color of eyes. Only one type of creature called Dragonas has Orchid purple eyes. And I believe you're a descendant of these creatures.”

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.

I can tell by the look in his eyes, his intense gaze, that he means every word he’s saying. “So, what will it be?” he asks me softly. “What?” I ask, not knowing what he’s talking about. I’m too mesmerized by his eyes. I swear I can see the dragon in his eyes, shifting around so he can see me more clearly. The greens, browns, and golds in his eyes shift and move, making it seem as if the dragon is forward, watching me as intently as the human is. But I know from listening to the others around me that dragons aren’t separate shifters. They are always dragons. Although, I’m not sure how that works for Ajax and the other hybrids. They were humans first. Maybe they are more like Kenna and the oth

dragon: even you can't make my last desire. god:- just ask. god ask him with a smile, he trusts him, even tho he knows that he is dead and he is just a soul now. dragon:- I want to stay close to you. can you make this come true? god:- yes god take red eyes from ash, he fused his soul with eye after that the eye of flesh and tissues turn into a beautiful stone. god make his wish come true, god always wears him as a ring, he stays with god until he died.

“Dracon…Thank goodness, have you seen Elleanna? The coronation starts in half an hour…” His mother said without flicking the lights on. Dracon used his snout to nudge Elleanna who let out an annoyed growl before opening her eyes and looking up. Everyone gasped in shock as they looked at the second pair of glowing eyes in the dark, one golden with a line of ocean blue and a hint of purple around the pupil and the other glowing all three colors together with little flecks of red in both. She tilted her head back and licked the side of Dracon’s face causing him to close his eyes. Their scents were heavily mixed together and it was obvious to everyone what had happened. Elleanna stretched and st

Ara crouches down in front of the male lead before she raises her delicate right hand and gently wipes down the blood stains near its dark dragon eyes that prevent the male lead earlier to see a delicate small frame that crouched down in front of him earlier when he heard the noise not far away from him. When he saw the seemingly pure and innocent frame but also with an eyes that only innocent childishness and helplessness of a child occupy Ara phoenix eyes, her eye shape with the inner corner pointed slightly downwards and most characteristically, a "tail" that sweeps up towards the temple, her phoenix eyes most stood out in her small pretty face, the male lead hostility had taken over his

"Her eyes lit up, just like yours do when you're angry. And then, all the lanterns in your room not only caught fire out of nowhere, but they all just... exploded and shattered into countless pieces." "Is that normal?" Grace asked, her voice laced with alarm. None of this was normal, he thought to himself. A Dragon Lord's complement never inherited fire-wielding abilities from the unification ritual. They only gained longevity and the power of self-healing. It was highly unusual for her eyes to flare up like his, and even more extraordinary that her hair ignited the way it did when he brought her back. He had never heard of such a phenomenon occurring during the ritual. But then again, their

Everyone else is calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. I glance back over at the crying infant, her little eyes filled with tears that roll down her fawn-coloured cheeks. It’s the first time I’ve seen her eyes, and I can’t help but feel surprised as I take in their appearance. They’re intense, like pools of lava formed by a dazzling gold around the pupil that bleeds into a vibrant crimson red. As a Goddess, I had expected her to be born with silver eyes like the other Gods, but instead, they are the perfect mix of her mother’s golden eyes and the blood red that once signified Oshmin’s curse.