Dagur X Hiccup Novels & Stories

Lucifer “I’m sorry, Gabriel, but I don’t remember much about my sisters. Even in my visions, their faces were obscured by shadows. I don’t even know their human names. I just referred to them by their horsemen names. All I can tell you is that they were close to my age. The other had brown hair and oddly shaded eyes, and the other had red hair. The only thing they had in common is that they all seemed to be frightened of someone who wanted to hurt them. I don’t remember anything else. I’m sorry,”

“I’d be honored. Shall we?” “I’ll be seeing you tomorrow, my dear,” said Hugo with his last placid smile. And thus I left the crystal palace of the spiritual guru, to ride with the Persian prince on his white steed, because he actually drove a jaw-dropping white Audi. But there’s always a catch, right? Well, this was the best catch ever: Harry was gay, engaged to be married after his grandpa’s book tour. He worked for Hugo as a marketing advisor, and he was as smart and sharp as it gets. And a lot of fun to be around. My glands didn’t have time to register how hot he was before we were both joking and laughing like besties. And it was the best thing that could’ve ever happened to me that day

“Generally, yes, but not exactly. Dragons are privy to who a potential is, which means that he wouldn’t have known. When Arric turned eighteen, he had been drafted to join the war against other Dragons. He had been gone for a few years and by the time he returned Azura had been chosen. That was when I found out.” I guess that would make sense. Remembering the scene from one of the visions I had, I wondered if things would have ended differently if Arric hadn’t been away when I had been attacked in my previous life, which led to that version of me being unable to have kids. I knew that it didn’t really make a difference, as it had happened so long ago, and I wasn’t her.

he asked mockingly "where to grave yard" she replied "pervert like hiccup you don't have entrance there hiccup" he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself in it out of awkwardness he said "I wanna live for longer so I will be your driver" she shouted "you hiccup pervert just sit be thankful hiccup the great viola hiccup giving you ride" he sat calmly because he don't want anymore mess he asked "do you know driving" she replied "I drove hiccup many cars" he felt relief but he got somewhere a doubt and asked "where in driving school" she said "nahhh in pubg game"

They all started creating their Character Information that they were thinking would be good for it. So Hikari starts introducing his character to Neu and Nimura. "My character name is Shinigami Arithia. The gender is a-" Neu and Nimura were so shocked when they heard that. They then ask Hikari all of the sudden "Wait, Grim reaper (Shinigami)? What's in your mind actually?" Hikari doesn't know what should he put about that. He just remembered someone's name and put it as his character name. Hikari didn't mean and never thinking about Grim Reaper. But he just tells them that maybe no one will care about it. So he just proceeds with it without making any changes.

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

Still she had to sit. Biting her lip once again she glanced around as she was called a few minutes later, this time when she walked into the same cabin, there was yet another person sitting. She could not pinpoint his age because of his heavy body but with the hair, she could say he was somewhere around 29 perhaps. And then her eyes met his again, the same brown stealing her breath again. ‘Nope, don’t go down that line, Maya,’ yes she had named her inner self as Maya.

I looked around and saw Dax hanging out in the back of a group of boys, behind Antonio and another guy named Kip. Maybe he thought he could just blend in, but Aurora hadn’t even finished with her greeting when she said, “Oh, yeah, and some of you may have noticed we have a new member.” Her smile was friendly, but when I looked at him, I could tell he was intimidated. He ran his hand across his cheek and then down his chin, like he was searching for something that wasn’t there. “You guys, this is Dax. He’s a Guardian. Please welcome him, help him out, and don’t be a bunch of punks. It’s hard melting into a group that’s already established.”

She needed protection and shelter, things he couldn’t give her right now. And as for his child that she killed? They could always make another one. He was just about to take another bite from the meat when he heard a sound, slow, deliberate footsteps crunching over the dried leaves behind him. Darius sprang to his feet tensely in a defensive stance, already prepared to drive his knife into whoever it was. It was Ragnar, and he didn’t look pleased. His eyes were narrowed, his jaw tight, Darius didn’t flinch, but he didn’t relax either.

"What is it with you and getting into trouble?" "Trouble just seems to find me, but I have you to help me," I say quietly and smile sheepishly. Murmurs fill the restaurant and I turn to see everyone looking at us. The Dhampir faces them and they all look at her as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. "It's the Dhampir, the legends are true," a woman near us exclaims with a smile. "It's an honor to meet you Dhampir," a middle aged man says, bowing his head.