Dr Osric King 소설 & 이야기

Marcella suppressed a chuckle. “I am king Dragomir of…” “King?”, Marcella’s mouth almost dropped open, she was excited Raisel had come back with someone she was interested in, it was a mother’s intuition, of course, she knew. He was a fine young man no doubt, and from his physique she knew he was from the upper class but…“King?”, she asked again to be sure she had heard right. Raisel smoothed her hair and finally summoned the courage to look her mother in the eye, “He is a dragon king”, she blurted out.

Alexander is leaning against the bed post behind her, biting his thumb nail as he watches with concern. “There you are,” Dr. Zorinski says. “Welcome back.” I blink through bleary eyes, pulling myself up to sit up slightly on the bed. “What happened?” “You fainted,” Dr. Zorinski replies calmly. “The King sent for me, and I’ve just finished examining you.” I raise my eyebrows, waiting for her to tell me what she found.

"As an alliance Kingdom of Raphbarg, I just want to say that the proposal is absurd. How can you do such a thing, especially to the Prince? Why don't you wait until he finds his mate?" King Dominic rubs his chin in as he thinks about the proposal. "The Moon Goddess did not grant him a mate on his day. We are running out of methods since the Prince's life will be endangered by his pheromones that may lead to our Nation's downfall." The Royal Doctor humbly explains as he bows to King Dominic. Then, he introduces himself, "I am William, The Royal Doctor of the Raphbarg Kingdom." When it reaches Kingsley's ears, he winces in disgust at the man beside him while the King nods at his introduction.

Bone shattered beneath his grip, and the omega’s lifeless body crumpled to the floor like a ragdoll. The air went still and dropped heavier as if pressed down by death itself. Malric turned his gaze to Rosaline. Her fingers twitched uselessly at her side, color draining from her skin as she stumbled back. He didn’t advance on her. Instead, his head turned, slow and deliberate. Adrian. He collapsed to his knees before Malric even moved, terror stripping him bare. “My… my king…it’s not what you think…” “How dare you,” Malric said quietly. The words were worse than a roar. “How dare you lay a finger on what belongs to me.”

" Yes me , How are you doing today " " Please Sir Benjamin ,.. What's going on " " No Valerie it's not Benjamin " He ushered me to a sit, Then he sat close to me in an opposite direction . " What would you like to take " At that point I just realized that throat became dried . " Water will do " he snapped his finger and a maid rushed up to me with a glass of water . " Drink " I quickly drank everything in one gulp . " Like I said before it's not sir Benjamin but you can call me king Edward Theodore the third

While they were making their way to the main hall, they came face to face with the person she least wanted to see but she was obviously asking for the impossible. King Ragnar came from the other side. His presence was extraordinary as always. He was dressed in all black with his silver hair braided from both sides, from roots to the tip while the hair in between remained untouched, mixing with the braided ones. This man's genes were truly out of the ordinary. His face was covered. His people have seen his face and he probably roams around here without a mask but since they were here, he kept his mask on. Sasha immediately hid herself behind Jasper. Her heartbeat turned wild but she tried to

King Rico kept laughing as he tightened his chain again and he suddenly remembered that he still has the missing Rogers to worry about. "I'm done with you for now Miller," said King Rico as he walked out of the place. Miller's sorrow gave way into despair again. As King Rico made his way back to his opulent palace, his mind swirled with thoughts of Roger's whereabouts. The lingering absence of his loyal servant gnawed at his consciousness, leaving a tinge of unease in its wake. Yet, King Rico's cunning and patience won over his curiosity, convincing him that Roger's absence was likely due to pressing matters that demanded his attention.

' thought Charlotte with a smirk . " Aa I told you , this world is ruled by a powerful king who's a real-life dragon . In comparison with others !.....................he usually wears a bid mask that covered his whole face when he comes to the human world......His appearance.........is.....really unsightly ! A beast ! " said the king with a serious expression . " A dragon ?! A beast ?!........What does such a horrible creature want from us ?! " said princess Sara with a chill . The king ordered the three girls to stand in front of his working desk then looked at the letter .

"I heard you are from a different continent. Is that why…you are Black? Micah asked, looking at his very dark skin tone. Drigo was a Black man, but he knew little or nothing of his background or history; as such, he was always intrigued to learn. "Yes…" Drigo cleared his throat. "You are right." He answered, lowering his gaze. Micah darted her eyes across the room, then languidly took a few steps forward. "You are one of the king's council members, I suppose? "Affirmative." "Huh?! Micah creased her brows. "It means…yes." Drigo has learned so much he couldn't help but use some vocabulary when talking.

By the third night, when exhaustion had hollowed Cedric’s eyes and left him sleepless, his assistant dared approach. “Your Grace,” the aide said quietly, “there’s… one more option.” Cedric turned sharply. “Speak.” “A miracle doctor. Based in Country N. She only treats patients given up on by others. Calls herself Doctor Rosa. We heard whispers of her healing the crown prince of Country X. Stage-four lymphoma. Three days after she stepped in, he was in remission.”