Endless Dragon With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Everything was the same, except the beast. It was docile, as Eli had said. Her reptilian eyes fixed on her from within the darkness. Deep blue pupils with red lines stretching out of them like lightning. Observing and trapping her in. Those eyes reminded her of Alaris, and the feelings that clashed within her made her clench her fists by her sides and dig her nails inside her palms to distract her. She couldn't help but think about what Alaris had said, about the dragon being Eli's brother, but she discarded the thought.

When Charlotte saw his hand which was similar to a snake's skin and the claws he has as his nails she backed away and her foot slipped from the bed silk bedsheet she had stepped on . " Ahhhh ! " Charlotte was about to fall on the pointy crystal that was kept as a lamp next to the bed . " Careful ! " said the dragon king and swiftly grabbed her so that she wouldn't be hurt and fell together on the bed . Charlotte closed her eyes with fear . When she felt a soft feeling behind her back she slowly started to open her eyes . When she opened her eyes , she saw the dragon king upon her . She remained shocked when she saw him . His black hair fell upon Kiara . The black hair looked more like black

Boat, he could help. So I sat by her side and called the father and this is what he has to say as we listen to him from the loudspeaker on Mays phone. May, I am talking about the Dragon under the sea in the ocean god’s palace. That dragon is a beast with one big eye. The eye is so powerful that it could be used for medicinal purposes it Is under these bases that I got to know as a medical practitioner. Nobody could kill the dragon. If you cut its head two different heads would appear within a flash of seconds.

I admire all the paintings, but there is one in particular that catches my attention. It is a painting of a deep blue dragon flying over a mountain during a raging thunderstorm, a mountain I know all too well. I am surprised that out of all the paintings of magical beasts, they have one of a dragon considering we rarely show ourselves to humans. But what really catches my eye is the long-jagged scar running across the right side of the dragon's chest, and its deep violet eyes. This dragon looks familiar. Much too familiar. Reaching out, I run my fingertips across the dragon in the painting. My eyes begin to blur with tears. It is almost an exact replica of Fafnir, dynamic and glorious as he

“R-right...the dragon...” We both wait for the huge creature to reveal itself, and I’m relieved when it turns out to be a light blue, almost white female dragon. It locks its red eyes on mine before looking at Amber. Satisfaction washes over its features as if it has found what it is looking for, and we both watch it shifting into an elderly woman.

He throws the same question to her. " I am not buying it. You are -" " But you know better -" Laura bites her bottom lip with deep thought and then she places the painting on its place. " Let me bring another one! She searches for one and grins widely, " This one is better. It's an Ice dragon with dark blue eyes. Your eyes are the same as yours. Your appearance also somehow matches it!" She grins. " Am I ugly?" He asks tilting his head. " Don't misunderstand! This dragon is a handsome one!" She grins, " You have the coldest blue eyes I've ever seen like this. So I prefer it!"

“No, no, no, I swear I didn't mean anything like that! My brother! He's like a brother to me! Nothing else, I swear!!!” He winced at the deafening impact in his ears. “Gosh, he gets it, Lana. You didn't need to screa–” “He doesn't! Look.” Lana pointed while clutching his arm and hiding away behind him. He turned to Dylan and paused when he saw Lana wasn't kidding. Dylan's eyes had turned a bright green, a sight he was seeing for the second time that raised his curiosity again. Were all dragons capable of owning two different eyes color? What did it mean and what was its purpose?

"I'm not asking you to shake hands with spirits, but I think getting more of a grip of as much as you possibly can before shit hits the fan will be in everyone's best interest." I eyed him and nodded. "Alright... but if Blue gets mad, I'm blaming you. I'm still just a kid." He grinned. "If I'm right, you'll be too healed for her to fuss. Eyes closed and dig deep." I closed my eyes, taking deep breaths as I delved deeper into myself. The image of a dragon began to take shape in my mind. Its scales shimmered with iridescent hues, like water. Like a Leviathan. I felt it swimming, twirling and sprouting wings, melding with other parts of my bloodline or separating them.

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit! I started to panic as her human form turned into a mighty and powerful white-golden dragon with blue eyes. Roaring at me, the dragon started running toward me. All I could do was grimace as my hands flew out in front of me in a protective stance, blasting fires directly at her eyes.

She was staring at the eyes of a dragon, and she was immobile. She got up and went into the bathroom. She switched on the light and stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes grew wide unconsciously as she saw a dragon with red sclera and the pupils were cat-like and green. Then she saw something like a crest, with a dragon showing its side view, a castle on a mountain and a bloody battle.