Douluo Dalu 2 Light Novel English Novels & Stories

Aathiyan asked. “Yes, we have come to the end,” Nakan smiled and looked at the skied. His lips were chanting spells that are barely audible. Once he completed it, the skies turned to pitch dark. Lighting pierced through the clouds and the thunder rumbled in the tranquil sky. This all happened here out of nowhere and Aathiyan was stunned to see this. He wondered how he’s going to fight with this Devil with godly powers. “What’s happened here?” Kumaran asked. “This is how my home welcomes you,” Nakan said.

This is not a happy starting either. This is the story of Dua, a 19 yrs old girl. Dua is the hero of this story. The whole plotline revolves around her. My first book is completely based on a woman and her dark world. Now Dua is dead. Arin is alone, living in the Memories of her. I know the ending sucked but you guys better wait for the Bonus chapter. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Rostov showed us as he sat in the middle with papers in his hand. We followed and I sat in the empty seat there with Stefano. Stefano and Elijah were next to each other, while I was facing Elijah. "I am well aware that each of our kingdoms was attacked by demons not too long ago. This young Ales that we have here, can speak with the necromancer who delivered the message written in an ancient language." Rostov said as he looked at the papers in front of him. "This only proves that the return of the dark lord is coming."

Perfect as her face was I easily read the worry in her eyes at the mention of that name. Starlight. The name in my dream. “We don’t know anyone called Starlight,” was her reply. Leo laughed harshly. He passed me a glance and looked at Kayla again. “Is that what you told your human boyfriend? Does he know? Have you told…” “Shut up,” Kayla ordered. Black veins perked through perfect creamy skin. Those veins bulged, crawling up her neck to her face, beside her her fingers bent into claws. “Shut the hell up. We have Starlight and we will never give her to you.”

Dear readers, it's DaoistLv 💕💕 here. I have been in darkness for the last two months. Power outage so it makes updating my chapters impossible. I have been thinking... Why not we discus more about my new book, SLAYER OF THE DEMON RACE.

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

Suddenly the wolf I'm battling with, collapse as the girl with hoodie came to my side. I'm shook and stopped, she remove her hoodie. She has a girl eyes with intruding look. She transform into wolf, a beautiful combination of green and white. In unexpected motion, the moon turns to red. We watched how beautiful it is, the battle has stopped. As the moon turns into red, other wolves feel weaken and I feel more stronger. "The moon gets red, it's a sign," My dad said. "There are two anointed princess," the Alpha of other clan said.

With the last strength left inside her… She forced out one final sentence. “They’re…” “…already inside…” Before anyone could react— The lights throughout the De Luca Estate went black. Once. Twice. Then complete darkness swallowed the mansion. Somewhere in the corridor… A gunshot echoed. Then another. And another. The war… Had finally reached the De Luca home. ⸻ — End of Chapter 31 —

Elena’s ears burned as she heard the deep, enticing tone in Dolphus’s voice. She exhaled a gentle response. "Alright..." Perhaps it was the excitement of two hearts finally aligning on the same journey. Or maybe it was just Dolphus’s presence enveloping her like a powerful alpha energy. Dolphus took Elena back to her apartment. He held her hand firmly throughout the journey, his fingers encircling hers as if he worried she would disappear if he released her.

“Then let’s do it.” They gathered in the center of the courtyard, the air thrumming with anticipation. Aria pricked her finger, then Caden’s, their blood mingling on the fang’s surface. Finally, she gently pricked Rollan’s tiny finger, his soft cry piercing her heart. Their blood merged, and the relic blazed with golden light, its power surging through them. But as the light reached its zenith, a chilling laugh echoed from the shadows. Lena—forgotten in the chaos, stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with malice. “You think you’ve won?” she hissed. “Darius was a fool, but I serve a greater power.”