Dr Stone Novels & Stories

“Drake Stone? I don’t know any Drake Stone; who is he?” “He’s the Prince of the Capital, the only son of Sharon Stone, leader of the underground.” “Why did he want me dead? What did I do to deserve his attention?” “He was betrothed to Dynasty Syrum until recently when Mr. Syrum called off the marriage.” “I still don’t see ____Okay, now I understand,” Blake said with his hand on his chin and quietly pondering. “My Lord, if I could be so bold, there is some news concerning you.” The bald man said, still looking down.

I replied immediately. That’s true, I don’t hate him at all. I mean he just worked so hard to get his family and also me out from this danger. “Good! Ok, wait for a few minutes. He will be here by that time.” Maam said. I nodded and left her cabin and sat on Rani’s desk and talked with her about general topics. After some time, Mr.Stone reached our office, and he directly went inside Maam’s cabin. Now I have to wait for some more time and know Mr.Stone’s plan.

God knew what was waiting for me. “Enough chatter, it’s time to tell you Miss Holland that I won’t leave you alone!” that male voice intervened and every time I heard it sent shivers through my body. “I see, Mr Stone…” I approved by looking at him, but the bandages still bothered me. “So you do know me...” His voice got a tone lower. “Who doesn’t? Are you here because...” I had to acknowledge the actor’s notoriety but there was no guarantee that the man in front of me, whom I couldn’t see, was actually Dominic Stone.

Her eyes are as deep a blue as I remember. "Hi. I'm Layla Ambrigino! Your father hired me to watch Lorie while you were away. It's nice to finally meet you!" Layla says as she extends her hand out to me shaking me from my day dream. Does she not remember who I am? I think to myself as a sadness fills my chest. I quickly reach out and take her hand in mine. Her skin is soft and cool to the touch and I find myself not wanting to let go. "I am Nicolae Draven. It's a pleasure to meet you Layla. I want to apologize for my father leaving so abruptly and leaving you two alone." I reply with a forced smile.

If she knows everything, why ask? “The truth. I want to know if Tru is safe. Those letters made it seem like she would never truly enjoy life or be fulfilled without you but that she would be in great danger with you. I’m not sure which I prefer yet. I need more details.” I sigh; I say, “I knew the red monster was a dragon because I’m the dragon. Tru is my soulmate. We were supposed to have a life together 500 years ago, but she was killed before we could. When Tru died, all the magic started to die with her. This included the dragon stone. It allows dragons to shift from dragon to human form, allows us to reproduce, and uses magic. I was given a gem to serve as my dragon stone and turned to

I do ask if there is any way to find out about my mother's side, and he says that he has been searching, but so far, he has found nothing. “If they are still alive, then they are in hiding. Unfortunately, the pendant only works for Stefano’s side of the family.” Storm states. I feel a hand on my hip and look to see Dray standing there with a concerned look on his face. Drake is on my other side. I let them know that these are happy tears. They both smile at me, and I lean into Dray. I take a deep breath as I take in their scents. This calms both Gemma and me, and I feel so safe. We all sit down, and as usual, they make sure I am between them. We eat dinner, and the conversation flow

reminded Astrid. "I know. Ssshh…” Draco said as he kissed Astrid's lips passionately. Astrid returned Draco's kiss with great joy. They returned to making out with passion as if nothing could separate them. *** Draco let Astrid fell fast asleep in his bed. They were deprived of rest, and the stress they continued to experience was physically and mentally exhausting. Draco got out of bed shirtless. He took the dragon stones that he had managed to collect from his backpack and then put them into a lake filled with healing water. The color of the lake water changed to the color of the dragon stone Draco threw into the lake, like liquid paint being dripped into the water. The colors were mixed i

-Me -That is fucking fine with me-Jaidyn I can hear the smile in his voice. I swear for such a cocky rock star with a huge ego it is amazing what one small woman can do. He is acting like we are fucking teenagers again. I fixed his disastrous plan. The rest is up to him. I hope that he doesn’t screw it up. I actually really like Kyaria. I can tell Dru likes her too. That says a lot. He doesn’t like many people. She will be at our release party tomorrow along with her friend Evie. I am giving him every chance to have a chance with her. There is something she is hiding though. I can tell like she has been hurt in the past by someone or something. This tour should be interesting.

“Tonight’s about celebration.” “Celebrating what?” “Being off work, that’s fucking what!” Dr. Stone was a lot like Andy. Irene took a shot graciously when it was handed to her and they each threw them back and chased them down with their LIITs. They proposed doing another, but Irene knew she needed to pace herself and declined.

"Not on forcing it. On guiding it." I exhaled slowly. Let the tension in my shoulders ease. Let the warmth settle instead of spike. Then – carefully – I reached for it. The gold stirred. Not violently. Not in a rush. But it moved. The stone in my hand grew warm. Then hotter. A thin crack formed beneath my fingers. I stilled. "Don't stop," Drakon said. The crack deepened. Split. With a soft, sharp sound, the stone broke cleanly in two. I stared down at it.