บททั้งหมดของ His Mate: The Dragon King: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Mariah walked into the garden. The sun was bright and the flowers were blooming, showing off their beautiful colors. She walked around, mesmerized by the beauty, and touched the flowers. She was at it when she felt the ubiquitous presence behind her and turned sharply to see him.He stood not far from her, his long white hair flowing softly around him without the breeze. His eyes were a beautiful shade of golden hue and his face was as handsome as ever. No matter how many times she had seen him, she was still mesmerized by his beauty.“Hello, Mariah,” he called softly, his voice so soft and serene that it caused goosebumps to appear on her skin. However, apart from the velvety sound of his voice, something else shocked her. She has been seeing this man in her dreams for the past one hundred years and this was the first time he spoke to her.“You talk!” She stated in wonder.He smiled, his smile as peerless as his handsome face. “Of course, I talk.”“But…you have never spoken to me bef

The cave wasn’t only big but long as well. They have already entered but it still stretched far inside. “I’m beginning to think that we are inside the mountain. No wonder it is situated at the foot of it. A cave this big can never be on top of it. But come to think of it, how is the mountain still standing with this big hole under it, why is it not collapsing?” Asher wondered. Mariah followed him quietly, the cave gave off an eerie feeling and the fact that Asher was there with her was the only reason she kept going. Finally, Asher stopped and she nearly bumped into him. She walked to his side to see why he stopped and to find out that they have reached the end of the cave and also, there was a big ancient looking coffin lying right in the center. “Okay. This is making me feel like an archeologist that had just stumbled upon a mummy’s tomb.” He chuckled at his own humor and glanced at his sister. “Well, did he say anything about a coffin?” Mariah sh

Asher and Mariah appeared in her room and they soon heard an angry voice asking, “where have you been?”They turned to see Noami approaching them. It seemed like she has been waiting for them in Mariah’s room. Asher and Mariah glanced at each other, not knowing what to say.“And what happened?” Naomi asked. “Asher, why are you so dirty?”Asher left Mariah to hold her. “I’m fine, we just had a little unplanned activity.” He smiled.Naomi glanced from to Mariah and then back at him. “So, you can’t tell me what happened?”“It’s Mariah’s story, I can’t share it on my own. And besides, it’s not a big deal. Come, let’s go to our room, I need to freshen up before dinner.” He started leading her to the door. He paused as he opened the door and glanced at his sister but only sighed and left with his mate.Mariah sat on her bed when alone, lost in thought. What the hell just happened? Did she and Asher almost died at the hands of the man she has been seeing in her dream for over a century? What

Alaric had sensed presence combing the forest behind him and he mustered his strength to teleport to a farther distance. Right now, he was standing at the edge of the woods and he stared at the rolls of houses in front of him. The human settlement, he made it. He was happy that he found it and also the fact that he was able to escape Aspa’s mate and their son. He will stay in the human realm for some time till he recovers, he believes they won’t come looking for him there, at least for now.At the moment, he needs to find an inn to rest for the night, food to eat and a bath to wash off. Having not bathed in ten thousand years, of course he stinks. Also, he needs to change out of this tattered robe, it adds in tarnishing his image. He really wondered what Mariah must think of him seeing him in it. He shook his head, now was not the time to wonder what Mariah thinks, it doesn’t matter what she thinks of him. He has no plan of accepting her anyway, so it was fine if she sees less in him.

In a world, far beyond the world, there were clouds around and the houses were built in white and gold. They were people dressed in white armor, holding spears and keeping guard. A man cladded in white robe ran to a towering mansion and knocked heavily on the door, he was soon summoned in by a deep voice.He pushed open the heavy the door and as he stepped in, he went on his knees instantly in front of the man sitting in a front of a short-legged desk. “Forgive my intrusion, My Lord, but I bring you grave news.”The man had long black hair and a thunderbolt was drawn on his forehead. He was cladded in a white robe with thunderbolts embroidered on the hems. He was writing with a quill and his hand paused on hearing what the man said. “Well, be out with it.” He ordered. Everything about him radiated authority and the man kneeling in front of him trembled and bowed on the floor.“My Lord, eight days ago, we sensed an unrest on the Eastwood Mountain.”The man’s hand shook and he paused on