Dharkon Smash Novels & Stories

Abhinn said as she looked over at Dinesh. “Okay then,” He said as she walked outside to collect her things, she dialed her mom and informed her that she was reaching out to deal with that fucker who stole money from companies in her name. If she could go ahead and kill him with her bare hands she would have, until now. “Alright then, good evening,” This was her way of concluding her day to everyone around her as they looked at her. There she left to become a nightmare to someone who deserved it.

Dre kissed both her cheeks, and she returned the gesture to me—but my mind wasn’t on pleasantries. Inside the conference room, I froze. Newspapers and magazines flashed the faces of these people—and I recognized many of them as members of Don Salvador’s gang. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present my sons—Ethan and Dre La Rosa!” the Don announced. Applause erupted. “What’s going on?” I whispered to Dre. He looked as puzzled as I felt. “You’re in the Don’s good books. Don’t mess this up, Ethan,” Vincent murmured, handing me a glass of champagne.

Two things caught her attention as soon as she hit the last step: One, Nick was standing there in front of her with a huge grin on his face, two: a heavy force knocked her to the ground, accompanied by something warm laying on top of her. “Thor!!!” Madchen squealed in excited happiness as her gargantuan Mastiff stood over her, licking her face. “I thought you were dead!” “He’s fine,” she heard NIck say. “The bullet only grazed him. We think his big ass fainted.” he smirked. Mastiffs were supposed to be strong, but in reality, Thor was just a big baby. Nick bent down, shooing Thor off Madchen, then helped her up. Madchen grabbed him in a bear hug, crying in happiness.She could see no signs of

Anika was thrilled until she laid eyes upon the tour guide instead. Damien Laskaris, the fourth strongest warrior in Shadow Pack, did not want to be a warrior, instead he was a storyteller and a tour guide in the small town of Paphos. He wanted nothing out of life until he met his client who took his breath away from the moment they met. Will Damien fight for her love or will he ket her go like anything else in his life? 📌Omega's Onslaught An attack, a rejection, a reclaim

Drake glared at Dhari. "You are lying" Drake accused Dhari. Dhari knows if he gets caught, Drake will not let him die until he reveals Koni's name. So he removed his sabre from behind his back and lunged at Drake.

This time he did connect with Lucas but the male was there to use Omar's momentum against him, the giant wolf's body slamming into the snow with a thud. A scream from a distance told Chloe Katie had seen the way Omar hit the ground and yet the blonde could do nothing but watch as Omar forced himself into his paws while Lucas removed his rifle and his jacket, eyes focused on the wolf but features giving nothing away. Surely he didn't intend to fight Omar in human form? It was suicide! And yet Chloe quickly realised that the one at a disadvantage was Omar. Lucas was a machine; avoiding and blocking everything Omar threw at him without any effort.

"There are no accidental Meetings in between the SOULS" DUA-ARIN .. .. One week later of DUA's death:- In one of the basements of Kashyap, The Beast was planning something scarier in his mind. Arin turned to a man named Hubir of the security team given by his younger brother Ariv and then he spoke softly, "Give me the mixture of Honey, Milk, and flour" Hubir was scared by Arin's black empty eyes.

Spiked Cestus [B] x2 Ragnarok Armaments Heavy Repeater SM [B] — Mad Monk’s Charlatan had a sleek frame, but was heavily armored. Similar to Kali’s Rakshasa, his arms had an extra layer of armor. On top of that, his arms terminated in thick and wide spikes that were clearly designed to severely dent armor rather than penetrate it.

Ardina smiled lightly and whispered, "Let's help him." Mars felt a much larger figure behind him to stare out of the corner of his eye at that angry demon just like him. “One,” his Mate shouted with a calm smile, as Mars breathed, preparing himself well. “ Two, three, let’s smash them.” She screamed at the top of her voice, encouraging them to quickly run towards them Followed by Mars, who felt as if he was burning with his nervousness and hatred, this feeling is hateful

"Dang it." I look at Shaylee, and she looks at me, shaking her head. "Alright, 'Her Dark Knight' it is. Now we need to figure out what the play will be about," Shaylee says. And once again, Andrew surprises us. "It should be about a wolf who tries to resist his feelings for a human he's imprinted on, but the more time he spends with her, the stronger the pull becomes."