Dragon Phoenix Eyes Novels & Stories

uki asked me " Do you mind if I take over for a bit, I want to show you what we are capable of." "How do you do that and how will I get control back?" I asked her. "Easy, all you need to do is just relax your mind and go to the back of your mind and I will step forward, As for gaining control back I will do the same thing and you step forward to gain control back." I agreed and stepped back in my mind like she said and let her have control. She walked up to the edge of the lake and looked down so I could see our reflection. As I looked through her eyes, I saw a massive dragon staring back at me. She was absolutely beautiful. Her eyes were rose gold with pink and purple flakes in them just li

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

I do have to say – she is beyond stunning. I didn’t get to see what the men looked like in their dragon forms considering we took off before they did, but Athena’s dragon is absolutely beautiful. Magnificent. She has bright ruby eyes, and she is pitch black from head to toe. She blends into the dark of night beautifully.

Dimitri adds. “They have all your features, the white hair with the fiery red streak. The only difference is your eyes. Phantom phoenixes normally have clear blue to almost solid white eyes. Obviously, your eye color comes from the fae side. Same as my sisters. Phantom phoenixes can mimic other phoenixes, to keep themselves hidden. Obviously, anger brings out your true self.” Chris explains.

"No, actually. Your eyes are one of only two types that give you more than one ability. Besides seeing mana, you can also control up to three elements if you're skilled enough and control how durable your skin is." Hearing everything my eyes could do, Tasha started to pout harder while mumbling, "Not fair...!" "Wow. I didn't know my eyes were that strong. Also, what's the second type of eyes?" "The second is pink eye dragons. They have all the same abilities as you do, only they can control any element and have five times more mana than normal dragons. Their skin is also impossible to damage with traditional weapons and can resist most magic." "They sound really powerful."

He pointed out. " What's a Red Phoenix? " Phoenix asked, making him scoff in disbelief at her stupid question. " The only being capable of bringing my Mom back! " He snapped, hitting his hand on the table in anger as his eyes turned purple. Phoenix flinched back in fear on seeing his eyes. " What's... wrong... with...your eyes? " She stuttered. Axion stood up and walked up to her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her up, pulling her to himself, his purple eyes piercing into Phoenix's, who almost started crying.

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.

Fushia just stares at him, fascinated. The dragon's eyes are golden with a little blue sapphire marble in the center. It is a blend of the mystical and the beautiful. The dragon's mouth moves smoothly, as if saying something, but Fuschia doesn't hear anything. He spoke for quite a while before handing an egg to Fuschia. Then Fuschia was cast into the abyss. It was mostly dark. There's nothing there. She couldn't even see the tips of her fingers. Nothing was felt in her touch either. There was no smell. She was just floating in the boundless darkness.

My men pulled the cords that connect her to the rest of her body. My men were about to leave after the cords were cut, but her eyes suddenly opened. She grabbed one of them and broke his neck, then kicked the others, sending them flying to the other side. Her eye lenses are no longer black like it used to be ten years ago, it is now golden dragon eyes.

But right now, I have to help this dragon. When she lays her head down, letting me know she’s going to let me help her, I almost get lost in the depths of her eye. It looks like a thousand emeralds jewels shimmering and glowing together to make up her one eye. I could drown in that eye and die a happy Lycan. Fuck! I’m fanboying again.