Joker Holding Blue Eyes White Dragon Novels & Stories

He had cried when I called him with the news that Felix had been killed. During the day Jack was also into black market dealings and apparently his wolf had told him he could trust the dragon and vampire. Jack had lost his fair share of bets with Felix and we always had fun as Jack showed us off to his other cross dressing friends when we watched him perform. “You’ll drink my tea or I’ll make you,” Jack said as I opened my eyes. He had taken his high heels off but he was still wearing the very feminine night gown and his wig was no longer on his head.

It made him panic. Darryl cracked a smile when he noticed White Tiger King’s flustered expression. "White Tiger King, this is called the Trap Dragon Thorn. These Trap Dragon Thorns were specially invented by humans to deal with the Green Dragon clan. Once being stabbed, any powerful dragon will inevitably lose the ability to fly. I believe it is very painful. Even the Green Dragon clan could not bear the torture of the Trap Dragon Thorn. Would you like to try it?” Darryl said slowly to make himself clear as he had a relaxed expression on his face.

’ huh? Before I can ask her what the hell is going on, I hear ‘what, no "welcome to the party"?’. I am too stunned to reply, but I hear Liberty ask ‘what?! Welcome to the party, who?’. ‘The name is Justice, believe it or not, lol. Now let me out to play!’. I am completely baffled by this turn of events. I now hear 2 voices in my mind, as if sharing your body and soul with 1 other isn’t enough already. ‘Wh- what are you?!’ I finally manage to ask. ‘You’ll see girls. Let’s show this dragon what we are made of!’. At least this internal conversation was good for distracting me from the excruciating pain, as I feel we have hit the pique and now the pain is slowly subsiding. When I – or should I s

Alpha James must have had the same idea, because no soon had we stopped walking, he was visible. Jasmine started whimpering and struggling against Peter. His grip tightened, causing her more pain. Alpha James brought about the same amount of them as I did. Standing just over 6 feet, his buzzed blonde hair and baby blue eyes made him look more pretty boy than scary Alpha. As much as I always wondered why he never did anything to make himself appear more threatening, it probably also made it easier to get what he wanted from the ladies. Finally, he held his hand up, signally for his troops to stop walking. Halting instantly, Alpha James took a step forward. His eyes went between me, Axel and J

If Wilbur had been shocked by the old woman's first statement, he now felt like he had been struck by lightning. "You can tell I'm a cultivator?" Judith's grandmother looked at him calmly. "Yes, I can. You might find this strange, but it's perfectly normal for me. My family and I are descendants of the dragon clan, and each of us has some dragon blood flowing in us. When the dragon's blood is powerful enough, our special legacy, the Dragon Eye, will be awakened. The Dragon Eye can see things regular people cannot."

With a sudden burst of strength, he leapt towards the dragon's eyes, his hand outstretched. Beta Fionn's hand made contact with the dragon's eye, and a bright light erupted from his palm. The dragon let out a roar of pain, and it tumbled from the sky, crashing to the ground. Alpha Ade rolled clear of the dragon as it landed, landing on his feet. The dragon lay on the ground, its body still. Beta Fionn approached it cautiously, unsure if it was truly defeated. As he neared, the dragon's eyes opened, and they were no longer filled with rage. They were filled with respect.

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 has long, blond hair and green eyes that shimmer like a green’s egg. “I’m trying to put this egg where the dragons asked me to. If you want to help, feel free to get off your dragon and help me. I know the blues aren’t as heavy as the golds, silvers, and bronzes, but she’s still a hefty girl,” the woman snaps. I slide off Bynjym’s neck. I don’t want to admit it to my dragon, but I’m sort of feeling drawn to this female too. I hear Bynjym snort in my head. Sometimes having a dragon in your mind feels very intrusive.

With each step, I felt the weight of my fate pressing down on me, the dread of the dungeon looming ever closer. But at that moment, as they marched me toward the dark mouth of my imprisonment, my eyes fell upon a figure that seemed to light up the shadows around me. A young man stood before me, his presence both commanding and gentle, radiating strength. His eyes—oh, those eyes! A mesmerizing blend of white and blue, like the moonlit sky reflected on a calm lake. They held a depth that stirred something deep within my heart, a yearning I had never known. Even in this dream world, those eyes found mine, and I recognized him.

Therefore, he took Nessa with him. However, when he turned around, Drake strode across the room really fast for someone of his age and caught Nessa’s hand; he pulled her to him. “Let me see you closely,” he said eerily. He used both of his hands to cup Nessa’s face, and this time, she was able to see his face and… his mismatched eyes. One of Drake's eyes was black, while the other was white, with a scar that ran from his forehead, crossed his eye, and extended down to his cheekbone. Judging by its appearance, Nessa assumed it was a battle scar from a fight with a beast.