Aegon X Aemond Mga Nobela at Kwento

"My cousin's girlfriend got kidnapped by traffickers who sold her to Nador. I imagine he's got a beef with us, since we took her back." That made sense. Nador was a mercenary from one of the war-torn countries to the south. He'd come north, set up a base of operations, and sold his services to the highest dollar. His story was not unique. But a man like that didn't let things go. If he had a grudge with Aegis he wouldn't drop it. "I'll leave coordinates with Salma. Someone should take Mido to a hospital. I patched him up, but he probably has a concussion."

ROARR… The creature roared as the sword was pulled from its tail. "Calm down, Aego. It's just a small thorn," said Aiden as he smirked. He then looked at the bloodstained sword in his hand. "Arion D-Panther, you are not the only one who can be this sadistic, but so can I." Aiden turned to the woman behind him. She had hair as yellow as ash in autumn, and eyes as green as emeralds. The woman was Princess Guen. She came with several soldiers who brought dozens of children and women.

I heard Ace say making me look away from the mirror. "yeah, let's go" I mumbled before grabbing my bag. we are both dressed in all black. after this burial's, Ace said it's better to stay alone just only have bodyguards, because he doesn't want to risk the life of others. which I totally understand, the only thing I hate is staying in a big mansion alone with no one to talk to. after talking with Ace to let me Work at his hospital, he finally agreed but the only thing is, I have a large bodyguard, his name is Adonis, doesn't talk much, just moves like a robot.

The gentleman takes a deep breath and exhales with a loud sigh, “Well, since you have this half-breed here, I guess I will help you out.” We looked at him confused, “How could you tell that she’s a half-breed?” Ares asked. “Because I am the infamous Draco Pendragon. I can spot a fae when I see one. Half-breed or not. She is fae and I am immune to the influence she was just attempting to use on me.”

I tightened my grip on his hands, asking for him to look at me, “No, Caelum. You’re not – we’re not dead.” Caelum frowns, looking away to notice Aeon who is staring at him, “Who are you?” “I am Aeon – I mean, Anemoi.” “Did Aphrodite asked for the wind god to lure me back after Hades was done with me?” Aeon’s eyes hardened at Caelum’s words and without saying anything, Aeon turns and left us in the dark, as though he were vapour. “How rude of you!” I slapped Caelum’s shoulder, suddenly annoyed of his tactless behaviour.

Chapter 93 Knowledge of Impending Doom "I know who it is!" Aethon announced, his voice bursting forth with urgency as he suddenly appeared before the High Council, his eyes blazing with intensity. This immediately got all of their attention, and they leaned forward, their faces tense with anticipation. They all waited, sitting on the edge of their seats, their eyes fixed on Aethon, eager for him to reveal the name. "It is 'Demenion', son of Jamal," Aethon declared, his words dripping with conviction, his jaw set in determination. The room fell silent, the weight of his revelation hanging in the air like a dark foreboding.

Even if her father hadn’t told her the truth of the history of the Dragon Moon festival, these people seemed to know and were eager to see Beelzanborg fall and the dragons restored to power. Before her, a mass of dragons came into view, many of them with human warriors on their backs, using bows and arrows to hit their targets as the fire from the dragons lit Beelzanborg troops and weapons on fire. The dragons swooped low to hit their targets and then flew around in a circle to come back in for another go. On the ground and even atop the castle there were hand-to-hand battles going on. Nya tried to find Slate but didn’t see him from this distance. As they closed in, she did spot Gavin, atop

Demoleon assured, taking his arm. “De...Demoleon?” Amphidocus stammered, looking at him like he saw a ghost. “Yeah. It’s me. I’m not dead. Eurymedsua, Andromache, Europa, and Melite are all safe too.” he assured him, rubbing both the boy’s arms. There was a level of familiarity between them I didn’t want to ask about.

The Lord’s gaze now fell on the young prince who gave a deep bow. “I have heard about you from my friend Johan!” he continued, earning a raised brow from Johan. “I am a fire mage myself, and like Johan, I, too, am an advanced earth and metal mage. If it is not much trouble, I would love to join Johan and have the privilege of learning from you!” Lord Ombra kept silent, staring at Xander with a frown. “You are an Alcione from the direct line?” he finally asked. “That is right, Lord Ombra.” Xander replied with a wide smile.

I retorted in a hushed tone. “Hello, Mr charming,” Elena said, waving her hand. “I'm over here,” she added. “Aego..n, you can call me Aegon,” he stuttered, avoiding her gaze. “Nice to meet you, Ae..gon,” She said, stretching her hand towards him. “Nice to meet you too,” he replied, shaking her hand with a broad smile on his face. I couldn't place my hand on what just happened but something was for sure, I felt the tension between the two of them.