Dragon Puppet Ideas Eyes Novels & Stories

Ann mumbled slowly, seeing a shred of light -- If she gets the soul of Lilith out of The Shadow and puts hers in, then the wand would belong to her! "What do you think?!" Damon rolled his eyes, "Did you think Dragon Eye means literally eyeballs?! Jesus!" "You mean the Dragon Eye is also--" "Souls of dragons, yes." Damon nodded impatiently, "Dragon's soul could control the power of the ocean. Your family happens to have one of the most powerful dragon's eyes." "But I don't feel like I'm soul-less right now." Ann squinted her eyes at Damon, "You just said my soul is in the wand."

"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."

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.

In short seconds that felt like minutes, the top part of the egg fell off, and staring at them while screeching softly was a blue-eyed dragon with white soft scales. Alaric gasped, “Blue eyes with white scales? That is unheard of,” he said, reaching down to carry the dragon. As soon as it was in his arms, it turned into a baby. It was a baby girl, and her blue eyes glowed softly. “My little angel is the first of her kind,” Alaric chuckled. “Will it be a problem?” Mariah asked. She was worried. A dragon’s eye color tells of its scales' color; there was no dragon with a different eye color from their scales, and no matter how happy she was with her little one, she was worried.

He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed. The position changed and her mouth was covered by his mouth once again. She wanted him inside her yet he was letting the fire reach its peak. "Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful."

Looking up at his direct gaze, she gasped and took a step back in complete shock. Roger’s eyes were no longer human. The eye, which she had seen missing before the dragon arrived, looked exactly like one of the dragon’s eyes except to the scale of a human. Even the shape of that eye had changed. But his other eye was the same color it had always been except it had large rings of gold on the inside and outside of the iris. Flecks of silver were seen throughout the entire eye. His pupil was a murky grey. Veronica turned back to the dragon and asked, “what did you do to him?” The dragon turned its head. She saw its entire face this time and stared in shock at the gaping hole where the dragon’s

I snorted. "I know what I look like. You are not it." It rumbled again. "You tell fine jokes, child. Without me, you are nothing. Look closely. Tell me what you see. Who you see." I peered up at its bright eyes. It blinked and its slitted gold turned blue, like its scales... I paused. Those eyes... The time I'd invaded Dameon's thoughts, I had seen me with them but I had disregarded it, knowing I didn't have blue eyes. Looking closer at its hairy scales made me want to touch my hair. They were the same color.

Dragons were ruthless, demon spawns of Satan that destroyed everything in their path, but oh were they some of the most gorgeous creatures on this planet! Tora, my mate, showed me some pictures that her sister had taken of her dragon before. I was in complete and utter awe of her. Her scales were the color of dusk, when the dark blues and purples mixed with the black. They had a metallic shine to them making them look like they had stars everywhere. Her eyes, oh goddess her eyes, they were the color of the most beautiful sunset. That perfect blend of dark yellow and orange.

She was too tempting and what if he slipped and she discovered he was a dragon? He shook his head. No, it was better this way. One night of passion for them both to remember. The coldness of the crystal itched across his palm. Once his dad realized Earth had a few of these quasicrystals, he'd send Kohl and some of his brothers to scour for more. Their weapons could be reanimated and they could win this war. Kohl folded his wings and landed outside the cave entrance. Nothing around him stirred and he scooted through the opening, twisting slightly at the end to wedge his way deeper into the labyrinth. At the opening, a body collided into his.

I watched in fear and amazement as I noticed the small figure behind the smokescreen. I gawked at the small dragon that fits snuggly in my hand. Its purple eyes met mine as it sat calmly. Its black belly scales faded to a cobalt blue as it traveled up to meet its body scales. Its two horns protruded straight at the back of the parietal before the bone sloped down. The eyes were encircled with black scales as I met them again. A huff came from its nostrils as it stared at me. "You're beautiful..." I muttered, getting a hiss in response, the tail twitching a little in annoyance. "What?"