Dk 2 Novels & Stories

Diesel snorted and then stuck his tongue out. “Damn baby, it didn’t take you long to get D on your side.” Dakota chuckled. “Well, he’ll do anything for Diamond.” She smirked. He stood up from his bed and walked over to Kydence, he looked down on her, he’s a little over a foot taller than her, she looked up at him with her eyes narrowed at him.

“The dragon provides no services to our kingdom!” “Of course he does.” He didn’t seem angry, only slightly annoyed. “When was the last time the dragons from the north swept down and lit a village among the twelve kingdoms aflame? When was the last time the dragons from the south flew up and destroyed a fishing vessel out on the lake or wiped out a field of sheep or milk cows?”

Usually our people would rather face death than show weakness through tears. "What... is her name Kea?" I guessed, right beside Lingga. He heard, judging by the way he looked at me suspiciously. "You're dating Aryo?"

Before he disappeared the Sword Keeper sent his apprentice Dejon Dordez, now D2, along with his necklace in a pod to the planet in the distance to find the next sword Keeper. D2 is a witch, who was found by the Sword Keeper Areon, battered and bruised. He took her under his wing, made her his apprentice and taught her everything he knew and with her being a witch that was an added bonus. D2 landed at a beach in a place called Ohio and found that the necklace reacted to the girl calling herself Sekora Taru. Now D2 must help the Sword Keeper find the magic items and stop Kariya’s evil plan for world domination.

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.

- She sighs and then agrees. ______________ DIMITRII!!! She-she Exclaims calling him-Take the pistol. - He agrees and then in a matter of seconds returns with a strange electronic gun. "Give me your arm." I look at it with an expression of astonishment. - Calm down little fighter girl, that's not a big deal, it's just a tracker with a wire, it'll be under your first skin, so we'll know where you are at all times. - Through a loud sound "CLACK!" I let out a muffled cry as the gun injects the device into my flesh, but I stop myself as I feel worse pain, Katerina laughs at my pain and then releases me to walk with Dimitri around the base.

David finally piped in, fighting back his laugh. Tanner shrugged and mixed his beer with a shot of whiskey. "We all can't commit to eating the same shit every day like you David" he mocked, chugging down his mixture. "Herpes is a real thing man" David laughed along. "Shames on you cus I have my dick sterilized every Mondays and Saturday's" "The fuck!" Luke barked out a laugh, almost spitting out his drink. "You're fucking insane" David laughed, so hard that his ribs hurt, and when they finally settled down from their laugher, his phone buzzed.

The kitchen is straight ahead and there is a dining room table to the left of the kitchen. The first room we come to is his guest bedroom. It's nicely decorated with canary yellow walls and white frames everywhere. There is a floral bedspread on the queen size mattress and an old antique white dresser in the corner. He hasn't exactly told me that he doesn't have a wife or girlfriend, but I cannot imagine Austin Stone, big badass biker, super-hot when he takes control of his club, shopping for floral bedsheets. I turn to him while in the guestroom and snicker at his posture. His arms are crossed at his chest along with his feet and he is leaning against the doorframe of the guest bedroom. God

That I'm not ready? Jade doesn't care. She doesn't ask for a ready man. She takes the one who falls. And I fall. When I finally turn towards her, her gaze is already fixed on me. It's not searching. It's waiting. No pleading. No pressure. Just the certainty of having already won. Her hands clasp my neck, her lips brush mine. She waits still. And I understand: she wants me to yield, not to consent. So I yield. My mouth finds hers, and it's a kiss without brutality.

Lucian heaved a deep sigh and turned to continue with what he was doing with what just happened at the back of his mind like it never did. Follow me on I*******m @goodnessshadrach, would love to see you there :)