Red-eyes Black Dragon Card Novels & Stories

Julius answers making the little guy frown, his eyes flash they turned grayish, his dragon was showing, I wish mine would show too. "River" Julius warns, the little guy turns back to his food, he angrily scoops his food into his mouth, I couldn't help but giggle, he's cute. His hair is red, his eyes now back to their blue greyish color, for a random reason, I wanted to hold him, I pull from Julius's hands and sit next to the new guy. He turns to me with his grey eyes, the irises were fully grey, his dragon showing, but he didn't scare me, I was kind of jealous, I wanted to be like him, I want my dragon to show like his does. When he saw it's me, he just smile, the eyes staying grey, he went

As Edon continued its evolution, so Neyalha and Gheyaral came to know that they, though immortal, also felt a desire to have progeny that could serve not only to expand the race of Dragons, but could aid them in their task of guiding the inhabitants of Edon. And so were born to them, emerging from their shining, silvery shells upon the highest peak in the Erimanthe Mountains, a pair of young Dragons. As with their parents, so too were the young ones a male and a female. Yet they were so vastly different in appearance it was immediately evident which was which. The male was dark, his scales an iridescent black that shimmered with ripples of color in the morning light. Red eyes glowed beneath

He engulfed it in black flames and he swings it with a powerful force accompanying the swing at Allan. ... During the chaos in the arena. The guards and the sun dragon priest's attention were divided. They could see the smoke of flames. Sounds of explosion and war. The guards immediately left summoned one rushing to the arena. "It seems it has started. Then I guess I should start my war as well" summoned one enchanted magic spell and a deck of red cards appeared into his palm with different pictures in it. A photo of a black clown with a scythe in hand. The name of the card was called joker. He summoned the card and red light radiated behind the priest. The red light caught the attention of

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

He channeled all the spiritual energy from his Drakeborne lineage into his eyes, intensifying the power of his ocular technique. In that instant, black dragon-shaped fire manifested in the Draconic Field World. These flames enveloped the descending killing intent, systematically consuming and purifying it until it was utterly extinguished.

017: Echoes [Carnelia] Standing before me, and behind me, are the same handsome drake. His skin is the color of wet river rocks, dark and smooth, his eyes bright flames. His hair is blacker than the darkest shadow as are his scales which glow with a cool iridescence. I have known his voice since before I was born, the sweet song of it haunting my dreams for a lifetime, lulling me to sleep even as I shivered with fear over the uncertainty of tomorrow.

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.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

He spoke, "Because it's all equally black." Evelyn shook her head with a sincere expression and said, "Because it's all equally beautiful." Saying so, Evelyn signaled Agarez to raise his hand, and immediately afterward placed the pure black gem into Agarez's palm. His hand was a sharp claw belonging to a dragon type, covered with hard and tiny scales, the sharp edges glowing with a light cold light, this pure black gem lay silently on his palm, it looked to complement his black scales.

"Do you know dragons are the only mythical creature written to have purple eyes?" River's eyes widened at me. "You can't seriously believe Kiera has part dragon in her? Or that dragons even existed!" I shrugged nonchalantly. "Magic is magic, River." I chuckled. "But no, I don't think dragons existed. However, I do believe every tale has a sliver of truth to it." My brother scrutinized me, wondering what I was trying to say. "What does the purple eyes mean for dragons?" "Fierce strength, iron heart, and born leaders. It's a symbol for other dragons to recognize these qualities in other superior dragons. Kind of like how we naturally know who is an Alpha, Beta, or omega."