Novel & Cerita Red Eyes Blue Dragon

The man let out a string of ambiguous syllables before Elena could say anything else. He moved his other hand beside his body and fumbled on the snowed ground, and then he moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes. Elena saw a pair of dark blue eyes, and the color was very clear. It reminded Elena of Ethan. Elena then knew for sure he was a dragon. And considering her history with Lennie, she’d rather stay away from dragons. “Great,” she said with a frown, “Now you are awake. We can leave.”

Amar was standing in front of me as his Amarok, his eye completely focused on the dragon. And there I stood, still in my human form, Lupa not even attempting to take over. "Hey, Goldilocks? I'd seriously prefer not to become a barbeBlue today!" Blue said as he hovered about 2 feet off the ground, ready to move as quickly as needed. I smiled at Blue. "Sorry, but it's about to get worse." Blue's face sank as he looked at me, his eyes pleading with me not to keep poking the deity. I turned to look at the dragon in his fire-aqua eyes. "I know the truth."

Anala says, just as I hear a roar in the stadium. I turn and see that Morgan has shifted into a gorgeous blue dragon, the color of blue topaz, a water dragon. “Is she a pure dragon?” I ask, completely enthralled with her glittering scales. “Yes, she’s like me, hatched in a lab,” Anala says distractedly. The talking in the stadium has stopped and all eyes are on the claim below. “You are mine, Morgan,” Aithlin says stepping forwad. Morgan roars, water pouring out of her mouth like a heavy waterfall.

The white of his eyes was silver in colour and the pupil was lilac blue. "What are you?!" Spiro said. < Quest completed > < Swallowing Sixty bars of Dragon sweets > < Quest rewards > < Vampdragon Eyes: (user can now see hidden auras and can also see well in darkness. It can also be used to sight the amount of Mana present in a victim's body > < Distance of sighting: 50 degree sighting > < Dragon Breath: ( User possesses a dangerous inner air, and it can be used to destroy enemies ) >

And with that, Teagan shifted right in front of us. The sight of the two sisters, fully shifted, next to each other was just breathtaking. Maggie looked like the twilight sky with sunset-colored eyes, while Teagan’s dragon was the exact opposite. She was a beautiful mix of greens and blues, with that metallic look as well. Her eyes were the perfect blend of the brightest yellow and green. One that looked like the end of the day, while the other reminded you of the meadows along the ocean in broad daylight. The contrast was just amazing.

"Not really spying." "So, you're peeking at me?" "No. Not that either. I was just watching you." "Watching me without me knowing?" "Yeah. Something like that," said Eric, scratching his head. Ruby frowned at him and said, "Go on.” “I was also born with five spiritual powers. One is the original blue dragon, for water. Green dragon for earth. Red Dragon for fire. Purple dragon for mystical powers, which is also my Dark Crystal Dragon. It’s more of a darker power, but I only used it for good, I promise.”

Suddenly I heard a thunderous, angry screech and a simultaneous shriek of deadly pain. Everything happened so fast and I was still feeling dazed by the turn of events. To my shock stood the flaming, beheaded body of Czar and a huge, beautiful female dragon spread her wings in magnificent glory in the background. The dragon seemed to have gone out of control as she singlehandedly decimated the entire rogue population fighting against us. She was a beautiful light blue dragon with scales of colours ranging from hues of blue to purple. She looked like a Goddess and by the looks of it, I could tell that she was a Sea Dragon.

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

Its electric blue eyes seized me on the spot. I completely forgot about Veylor, enthralled by the dragon’s form. It was larger than any dragon I had ever read about. It was a creature I’d never imagined could be real. It seemed too immense for even a magical realm. It took me a heartbeat to understand: this dragon wasn’t born of flesh. It was born from him, from the current of his Core. This dragon would be alive as long as he was alive. Its light was blue, intense and pure, and it pulsed like a living being as it rose to meet the sun.

“No wonder I never found you. Why are you here and not in the dragon lakes?” The dragon didn’t answer, at least not with words. It kept circling, a spiral of muscle and power, the current of its movement warping the bubble, making Dayanara’s arms tremble. A head bent down, slow and regal, and I saw the eyes for the first time. A crystalline blue, deeper than the ocean, fixed on us with the sort of attention that made you feel very, very small. No, not on us. On me. Or rather, on the thing in my hand.