Potion Of Dragons Majesty Novels & Stories

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

Connery murmured. The rust-colored liquid’s color deepened to the rich red which had caused it to be called “blood” by ancient witches. She used tongs to lift the vial from the stand, and carefully added it to the bowl of ingredients that would complete its transformation into the spell component known of as “Dragon’s Blood.” As it mixed, veins of glowing orange and cinder black spread through the liquid, giving it the appearance of hot lava, although if a person were fool enough to stick their finger into the mixture, it would be cool to the touch… before it melted the flesh from the bone and turned the bone to ash.

I went over and sat in the chair beside the king, "I wanted to know what's different about me now. What will happen to me now that I'm a pink eye dragon?" "There's no need to be concerned. You being a pink eye dragon is a good thing. Dragons with our eyes are incredibly rare. We're only born naturally once in every other generation. And as for what's different about you, you're now much stronger than you were before. For starters, now your eyes and fully awakened, you should be able to use all your innate mana now. All pink eye dragons have 5x the normal amount of innate mana." "Does that mean I'm now capable of using level 10 magic instead of level 8?"

VEX was surprised of this replies so he said {do you believe that there are other lands after the sea ? Ahmet looked in his eyes and said i believe only in proofs. Haman directly asked do you believe in dragons. Ahmet took a chair and sit down then said if there was dragons here in this continent in the ancient era then where are their bones?! I think if dragons exist .that's would be in another continent. HAMAN asked AHMET to head to the table and to prepare a black potion. Black potion gives who take her wings for 3 minutes. AHMET prepared the potion in 30 second and handle it to HAMAN.

A strange feeling held me down. I watched as she sat with Red Dragon and began to discuss, answering whatever he asked with elegance. My heart began to pound against my ribcage. That should be me sitting there. Had he forgotten me? Was fifteen years enough to erase me from his memory? I tightened my grip on the railing. I might've lost everything, but I wouldn't lose the Red Dragon. Not today. If I have to fight for it, so be it. I stepped back into the room and packed my clothes into my bag, leaving out my best black gown.

Most believe it was a symbol of hope for everyone. Although it was focused on Dragons, other supernatural used this time to show everyone they weren’t a threat either. Witches would use their powers to create beautiful fireworks and other special effects. Shifters would shift in front of the humans and run under the Dragons to join in the parade. The world parade was something everyone looked forward to every year, but this year I was looking forward to it more. This will be the first time my daughter will be able to show her Dragon. The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color.

I bowed my head in respect and then I nodded my head. I opened my eyes again but this time, my eyes were glowing. I stood up and made my way out of the house of the enchantress. Charlie and Phantom followed me behind. As soon as I stepped out of the house, I closed my eyes again. Then I saw him. My dragon. He was so beautiful. His scales were golden and so were his eyes. His tail was longer than any other dragons ever had. His wings were also bigger. His fangs were sharp and long. He was so beautiful. I almost lost myself in his beautiful appearance.

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.

“How is this possible?” “It hurts,” I said, feeling tears fill my eyes. “Oh Amelia,” he said pulling me closer as he turned the water off, he leaned over grabbing a towel before wrapping me in it. “I think I figured out what else you are.” “What?” “You, my love, are a dragon.” He said, resting his hands against my cheeks. “It’s got to be very diluted, but it’s there, or you wouldn’t have been able to claim me. Only a dragon can make a claim like this.” He said, tracing his fingers over the pale angry marks on his chest with a soft expression. They looked similar to Marcus’ but different.