Ultimate Red-eyes Black Dragon Novels & Stories

It couldn't be…this was not a flesh and blood dragon, but one made from stone. The black dragon turned its red eyes to look at Elric, but they were not eyes. Instead, they seemed to be rubies. He raked one of his talons across its face and it roared but was unscathed. How could he kill it if it would not even bleed?

Some of his scales grow in sharp ridges widespread back along its face, growing ever larger down its back and even along the crests of its powerful wings, giving the red its unique spiky look. He flew piercing the thin air, breathing fire in his nostrils with fiery eyes, inside the dragon scales, his heart was beating as faster it could. The topaz-eyed red-dragon scanned every corner of the Black Iris Forest to examine his sister and by the bank of river Fairy Tears, he found his sister who was wrapped up in her blood. Seeing his beloved sister in the blood pool, the glaring topaz eyes changed their initial colour to red in rage. His eyes emitted a drop of fumed tears; he transformed to his

My men pulled the cords that connect her to the rest of her body. My men were about to leave after the cords were cut, but her eyes suddenly opened. She grabbed one of them and broke his neck, then kicked the others, sending them flying to the other side. Her eye lenses are no longer black like it used to be ten years ago, it is now golden dragon eyes.

She screamed and hid behind him when she saw us. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Big Boss exclaimed looking back and forth on us. I take a good look at him. He looks like the same age as me. “It’s not for you to know.” Black Dragon answered pointing his gun to him. I gripped my own gun, ready to use it if needed. Big Boss is about to move while the woman positioned to run. Black Dragon spoke. “Move even an inch and I’ll blow your heads simultaneously.” His voice sounded cold and emotionless. I looked at him and was startled to see his face expressionless. He looked like a professional cold blooded killer. Big Boss and the woman froze. Black Dragon turned to the woman.

She walked up to the dragon, then around her, accessing her. The beast lowered her head, observing her too. Belladonna was in awe of this magnificent beast. She had two colors. One side, a slivery white and the other, blood red. It was far massive than it was when she was some steps away. She didn't touch her, she wasn't brave enough to take that leap yet. Finally she stood in front her and the dragon lowered her head, looking straight at her. Then she saw her eyes and she immediately felt like she was under a spell just by looking at them.

Zelia clicked her tongue as she called Black Dragon,"Oi, Black Dragon, are you still sleeping? Mother ask you something." The Black Dragon's tattoo crawled all up to her left cheeks but it's a mini version that fit her half face. The Black Dragon's eyelids open as his purple eyes was seen by them. Reves and Mae were also shock, they can't also recovered from Zelia, calling the Empress, Mother, then a dragon crawled from her neck all the way to her cheeks as the Black Dragon awaken. Mae almost fainted, thankfully Reves catch her. The Black Dragon spoke, "Oh? What do you want to ask, Empress Zenneth?"

Everyone lost their sanity while witnessing what was happening. Argo transformed into a dragon. An enormous dragon in bright red color. His eyes were shiny. A long and large mane waved around the dragon’s head. The metered body size could encircle the entire kingdom of Nicundhra. The red dragon’s head twitched upwards. Everyone outside and inside Nicundhra’s palace could see the existence of the dragon incarnate Argo.

They looked like rickety monsters, with their glass eyes shot out, sporting a toothless hollow grin, dwarfing her. Her red, ornately embellished wedding dress, slowing her down. Her red dupatta (stole paired on an Indian dress) sweeping the ground, wet and heavy with the slick and rust. With her service Glock 17 handgun, cradled in her sweaty hands, she was quite a sight to look at.

After ninety-four years, it was finally free. The smoke condensed, swirling into a massive form that blotted out the sun. Wings unfurled, black as midnight and streaked with veins of scarlet. The creature's head emerged next, its fiery eyes glowing with a malevolence that made even the bravest rogue tremble. Terror. Pure, primal terror. A dragon. His secret was finally out.

"You' ve punished me enough, I don't want more please." Dark scoffed at that. "You call that punishment? I was just warming you up." he said as two whips made of black mist began to take shape in his two hands. Raziah's eyes widened and it widened out more when she noticed three little black dragon's perching at her body and somehow she could tell they were males. Looking at them, she realized they have Dark eyes, no, they are Dark no doubt. One of the little dragon's closer walked to her face, the dragon claws digging right inside her body, though not deeply but deeply enough to draw out more blood from her body.