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He cursed under his breath as a million questions raced through his head. “I am Dane’s friend,” Dr Raj responded and left before Andy could ask any more questions. Andy did not like the speed with which the man who called himself Dr Raj dashed towards the hospital. Why didn’t he call Jenny or Dane? Why was he here instead of Dane’s flat? Dane wasn’t on the call today. Surely his friend would know that! Daund was notorious and he wasn’t going to sit back while this dangerous looking guy was at the hospital. Andy quickly slipped into his denim, leaving his won out T-shirt on. It wasn’t as if anyone would care what he was wearing this early in the morning!

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

Chapter 53: The God’s Verdict The Dragon God’s presence pressed down on everything like the weight of the entire mountain range, crushing the air from my lungs even as another savage contraction ripped through my core. I clung to Draven’s arms, my naked body slick with sweat and the remnants of my broken waters, my round belly so heavy and tight that every shift sent fresh agony spiraling through me. The baby was coming whether we wanted this moment or not, and the ancient entity that had cursed both dragons now demanded to oversee it all. I could barely think past the pain, my thick thighs trembling violently where they draped over Draven’s forearm, my heavy breasts aching and leaking as my

Cai Kang questioned as he continues to move the island. Yuto didn't answer. "The moment that you become a dragon king, I'll tell you." He replied in a frozen manner. The three continue to move the island. After over an hour, the fighting still continues but the good news is that D class is doing more than exceed his expectation result by proving not only as a distraction but they are all actually beating them. It took a while to figure out why after a few glances. It is because despite being a warrior tribe, D class has more experience in battle so they are the real veterans who have studied different kinds of martial arts styles and avoid any injuries and learn how to read a battlefield. No

Because it’s pretend. Dungeons in games are designed in the players’ favour. The DM wants you to win. Dungeons in real life are not. The DM wants you to die. And you never get any loot. I should have had a magic ring for every finger and one for my cock the number of times I’d escaped death. Pro-tip: always roll need on a magic cock ring.

she told him. ​ Achilles looked grateful as he took the book and started reading through the pages. “Is it worth reading into more about King Xaveris’s dragon and abilities?” Achilles asked Helga. She shook her head, “No, I’ve read every material we have available on King Xaveris, maybe try and concentrate on texts about Dhampir’s with familiars though, we don’t have much research available, they are so few and far between,” Helga sighed. ​

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

“A what? I haven’t got a clue.” “Imagine a patchwork of flesh from living supernatural creatures mixed into a disgusting mass. They’re created by rogue mages or even liches for fighting on the battlefield. There’s no way to explain them to someone not with our knowledge. Imploding them is better than leaving the mess behind. You try explaining it to the mundane authorities. If you know anything about the game, Dungeons and Dragons. They’re influenced a lot by the image of these creatures. The best description I can give you a mad scientist put together leftover bits and pieces from other test subjects. Placed tentacles and eyeballs. Too many claws and teeth. Often their teeth and claws deliv

000] [Unique Skill: Unique Species: Dungeon Dragon] [Chaos Dungeon Core Heart: Level 1] [Dungeon Capabilities: Level 1] [Ethereal Darkness Body: Level 1] [Supernatural Senses: Level 1] Chaos Dungeon Dragon Source is a new race of beings created through contaminating a dungeon core with miasma and the essence of the soul of a chaos dragon, while also having separated itself from its true dungeon core. The Dungeon Core had become an independent being that can move anywhere it desires and usually takes the appearance resembling the soul it shares a connection with. It can develop abilities that Dungeon has, such as the power to create monsters, traps, and riches by using essence. Its true body

Jon found that he was suddenly dehydrated. “The game,” he croaked. “What an ornery cuss. Fine, the game,” he sparked another smoke, the same peppermint curl flowed from it. “Certain parties weren’t satisfied with the will-they won’t-they outcome of these rites and tried to come up with a way to standardize it. Dark Dungeons. An elegant and versatile system, which can be altered to fit the needs of the players, yet structured enough to force all minds down the same rabbit hole.” “And it even works when the people playing have no idea what it’s all about,” said Jon.