White And Gold Dragon の小説・ストーリー

Cyrene says, pointing to my eggs as Zephyr scoops her up in her arms. “They are pretty, aren’t they?” she asks. “Which ones are your favorite?” Iniko answers right away. “The white ones!” “And you, Cyrene?” Zephyr asks. “Gold!” When I laid my eggs, they came in five different colors, white, blue, red, green, and one gold one. After talking to the elementals, Cal said that the colors represent their element. Obviously, we don’t know if our babies will have one dominant element and still be able to access the others, or if they will only have one. But the colors represent their dominant element; air, water, fire, and earth. All of us, myself included, think that the gold egg is all four elemen

“R-right...the dragon...” We both wait for the huge creature to reveal itself, and I’m relieved when it turns out to be a light blue, almost white female dragon. It locks its red eyes on mine before looking at Amber. Satisfaction washes over its features as if it has found what it is looking for, and we both watch it shifting into an elderly woman.

2. "Alpha, there are three dragons circling our training grounds, what should we do?" Althea was breathless as she barged into his office, and Todd had to suppress a smile before he replied. "Well, now that depends Gamma Diaz, on what colors these dragons are. By chance would there be a black dragon, with eyes the color of the Caribbean?" Althea nodded firmly, and Todd couldn't resist sucking in a deep breath, heightening the nervousness of his youngest warrior. He pretended to think this through, before asking "Is another of them a pale white, and translucent in color?" Again Althea nodded, and Todd widened his eyes for effect. "Oh Goddess," The Alpha gasped, really selling the story, "Plea

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Then she took form as she approached—a woman clad in white robes that flowed like mist around her feet. My breath caught. The First Queen. I recognized her not from memory but from something deeper, older. From blood. From history woven into the marrow of my bones. Behind her walked a dragon. A magnificent beast. Gold—not dull, not bronze, but radiant molten gold. Each scale gleamed as though individually forged by divine hands. They overlapped like armor plates, edged in faint light. Three heads rose from a single powerful body, each crowned with ridges like jagged halos. Their eyes burned amber, intelligent and terrifyingly aware.

Watching Wilbur, Augheimer focused his thoughts, forming a black defensive shield around his body to prepare for Wilbur's attack. In midair, the phantom of the Four Divine Beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, hovered above Wilbur, circling him. As their energies began to merge, the four beasts started to fuse into one. After rapidly spinning, they ultimately combined into a golden dragon.

He drew closer, still circling, until I could make out details of his form, the powerful wings spread wide, the strong legs drawn close to his body. More like a scaled wild cat than a sinuous snake, I noted as my heart fluttered with instinctual fear. His head was square, strong, the canine teeth over-biting the bottom lip long and white against the golden scales. The scales shifted in colour, white across his belly, pale yellow and green grading into a dark, deep gold across his back with its spinal ridges showing orange in places - possibly, I thought, where the blood sat closer to the surface. Did dragons bleed red?

Dad shakes his head. “What about silver dragons,” asks dad. “You said to read about the six different types of dragons,” says Owen. “I said there are six different types aside from the silver dragons,” dad says with an annoyed look on his face. “I guess I will have to cover that part for you. Listen up cause I’m only going to go over this once. Silver dragons are silver in color however, when the light shines on them they tend to shimmer a pastel rainbow color which makes them look exceptionally beautiful. They can control all the elements and they are the only dragons that are able to transform into humans and have the ability to teleport. This is due to the original silver dragon’s mother

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.