Romans & histoires Zola In Blue Dragon

Leonardo asked curiously as the blue-haired woman walked towards Hazel. They all allowed her, not as guarded as they had been when she first appeared. Dragons are known as noble creatures, and they could never go against their word. Besides, blue dragons share the power of the moon with werewolves, and there was a myth about the blue dragons being a creation of the moon goddess. They watched Acacia place her hand on Hazel's forehead, and once again, she muttered some words as a blue light seeped out of her fingers into Hazel's forehead. Hazel groaned in her sleep but didn't open her eyes.

looking out at the raging water metres below them. “Dragina!” she called scanning the water below, for a moment she thought nothing would happen when suddenly the shimmering grey-blue dragon burst from the waters, spraying them with the icy spray of the sea. Her glittering blue eyes blazed as she opened her mouth, Drakayaan growled dangerously, and their eyes met. Layana took the moment to lock her gaze with Dragina, keeping her powers ready just in case she decided to freeze her.

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.

Kiara: “Aiden” I scolded the little dragon who was jumping on top of the dresser. No matter how many times I scolded the little creature. He grew more stubborn as he grew. “You know that I won’t break anything” Aiden said looking at me with his big blue eyes. His eyes had stopped shifting in color and were now a dark royal blue, his scales were as black as night. A person couldn’t see him if he decided to sneak on him in the dark.

Before the fight could continue, a cry of a baby was heard, Thunder fled frantically, and even the guardians of the Agora family didn't wait either, they retreated rapidly, and watched the blue light hanging in midair. The blue light transformed into a blue dragon, and the temperature around the area became cold, circling the house. The dragon landed on top of the roof, and lay lazily on it, Mama Sarah and Eduardo watched intently, waiting for it to move, but the blue dragon didn't move, it remained on top of the roof. The guardians of the Agora family sighed heavily, “the myth that the dragon doesn't abandon its own, is true” he sighed in his heart.

His small hands expertly pickpocketed the purse of an old woman whose eyes and ears were glued to the performers. “That boy is Zylas,” Zephyr said. “He is half witch, half dragon.” Fragments of knowledge from the memories she had regained flashed through her mind. Her kind had been searching for the Dragon. That word alone unlocked a flood of questions in her head. Zylas couldn’t be it… could he? He was living here, in Earthland. Were there more than one? “A dragon?” Drusden blurted out. “What kind of being is that?”

I breathe, unable to tear my gaze away from the captivating dragon. The dragon lands gracefully on the ground, yet it shakes, making Zuriel hold my waist. The dragon's piercing eyes scrutinize us, and Zuriel raises his fingers to scratch it on the spot. Its large tail agitates, moving dangerously. He stops, and it moves away. A few seconds pass. Slowly, it starts to shift. It's mesmerizing to watch. The first thing I see are long legs, and then a naked body grows where the giant dragon once stood. Eloise, I say silently. She is tall, lean, and gorgeous, with long silver-white hair and violet eyes.

I retorted. Evie raised an eyebrow at me, not needing to say anything. I knew what she was thinking. Maybe my mother knew why that happened. There was so much I didn't know about the dragon. This inner animal intertwined with Evie in a way I had never experienced. Released something primal within her. Something strong and volatile. The blue flecks that appeared in her eyes faded, but they were still there. Then with a sigh, I said, "But, you're right."

“How do you burn water?” Zyran glared at all of us. “The water attacked first.” “Oh my goddess,” I mumbled. “You’re all insane.” Blue who had settled beside the tub like a loyal bodyguard dragon chittered loudly at him. Zyran pointed at her. “You too. Don’t mock me.” Blue snarled dramatically and Riven sighed, picked her up effortlessly, placed her beside my head like she was a sacred pet, then grabbed Zyran by the collar and shoved him toward the door.

I check the name plates and they are all images of past Kings and Queens, all of them Lilli’s ancestors. Further down the hall the images change from individual portraits to paired images and I'm stunned when I see what is painted in them. Each King/Queen has been painted with a dragon, not just ‘in’ the picture, but entwined with them, as though the two are permanently linked. I look closely at the oldest painting, a Queen with shocking blue eyes, her dragon has been painted with scales that match, that same shade of blue. In the next image, a King with hazel eyes and his dragon matches as well.