Dragon Puppet Ideas Eyes Novels & Stories

A puppet. Eyes glowing faintly violet and dark. Skin too smooth. Movements too precise. Nytherin. I don't know how one of those bastards even slipped out of the underworld. It turns toward me, a smirk on his lips at first, but when its eyes land on me, they widen in fear. Good. I lunge.

fuck, his eyes. Even half-lidded with pain, they burn into me, They’re a startling, unnatural green, Witches don’t have eyes like that. Ours are violet, or ice-blue, or the hollow black of a starless night. I crouche lower, my white hair, dyed black under my glamour The illusion is perfect brown eyes instead of purple, a human’s duller aura instead of the normal witch beauty Damian’s trembling hand lifts, His fingers smudged with his own blood, and he cups my jaw.

said the little dragon, staring seriously at the giant. A powerful aura also emanated from the little dragon's body, easily countering the pressure from the blood figure. The little dragon did not want to fight too long in a place like this because it might invite someone unpleasant for him to meet. "I really don't want to play with you guys, let's finish this quickly before someone shows up and disturbs us here!" The little dragon raised its hand and instantly its white hair turned black along with its eyes. The little dragon's eyeballs were like bottomless pits, always ready to swallow anyone nearby.

I raised my hands but indicate I surrender. “Even if… I appear… in front… of you… you won’t… be able to… see me… I am a… spirit after all… but unless… you are an Elf… you could.. see me…” My eyes went wide after hearing it. Holy shit! Seriously!? an Elf!? Arghhh why do I always forget that this a fantasy novel. Of course! Elves won’t be uncommon. Hindi na ako magtataka kung may dragon man. “But there… is an… another method... buy a… puppet body… so I could… posses it…” Droon informed me in an excited voice.

I heard Draco Dragon growled but to my helplessness there was nothing I could do to help him but just silently pray for both of us to make out safe and alive from this unexpected and disastrous thunderstorm…. I kept my eyes locked at Draco dragon and suddenly felt a pang in my heart to see him in pain…. coincidently even Draco dragon shifted his eyes towards me and for a moment our eyes were locked at each other…. His dark red colored eyes were bored in my green one….. but then he gently flipped his eyelid… It looked like he was signaling me… seeing him I could only gave him a gently nod before I pulled and locked my window door….

It's perfect. "No, it's not. How are you going to find our mate if you never leave?" She scolds me. Again, I roll my eyes. Who needs a mate? He would have found me by now if I had one out there. I push my long black hair out of my face as I stomp through the forest. My eyes are purple like my dragon. Most people think they're black or dark brown, but if they look closely, they'll see they're actually purple. Not that anyone has tried to look into my eyes. Don't get me wrong, I've been with plenty of men, but they were all one and done. I got what I needed and flew away, literally.

Drake scooped me up and carried me to the bathroom, wrapping my arm in a towel. "You're not thinking correctly, and it's okay, Eve. Whatever happens now isn't real, okay? Just... just hold on. Lori will be here any second. We won't let anything happen to you." I was starting to get really confused. "What do you mean?" I asked. Then I saw it. Drake had eight eyes, each a different vivid color. He looked like a spider. A colorful glowing spider. Oh shit, I was hallucinating.

“And the dragon?” My throat closed at the thought of its eyes—black, ringed with fire-red pupils, eyes that reminded me too much of her. “I don’t know,” I whispered. “Maybe it was her doing. Maybe she conjured it. We can’t know what kind of power a witch still carries—not when we thought they were all gone.”

I wouldn't be surprised if there was a dragon. “But there… is an… another method… buy a… puppet body… so I could… posses it…” Droon informed me in an excited voice. Did I think, buy a puppet? Where can I buy something like that? "Is that really necessary? Where can I buy it?" “Through the witches!… or… puppet masters…” Oh no! Witches?!

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.