Dwarven King Novels & Stories

The hall toward the throne room had portraits of the past dwarven royalties wearing the royal robes that differ in design every few decades or so. The door to the throne room was as tall as the hall , made from gold, lined with gems, and had a visible yellow translucent barrier on it too. In fact, the entire room was surrounded by multiple layers of barriers. All this showed the dwarven kingdom's wealth as the richest nation of all because of their ore industry and smithing. A red carpet was in the middle that led toward the throne where the dwarf king, King Gronta Pappy, was sitting. The entire way of the red carpet was lined with knights in silver armour on

I asked them. The Dwarves were shocked and immediately formed a line to protect Jade. "Who are you!?" Jade shouted at me. "You should introduce yourself because you have entered someone else's territory without permission!" I raised my tone to intimidate them. I also claimed to be the owner of the territory because I was the one who had been here. I have practiced magic here for years and have felt no presence of anyone other than me. "I am Jade the Dwarf King, now these mountains are mine!" He introduced himself loudly.

he shouted The old man didn’t say a word and through the pump of his staff, there goes a ring with a red-like gem on it… and a sword? The sword was estimated to be around 3 feet long. I believe it is what they call the Joyeuse sword. It was arguably the most powerful sword the man has ever crafted. It was made by Charlemagne, a Frankish king out of gold and gem-encrusted hilt, the blade was forged from the same ore and metal that made Durendal, a sword wielded and is also one of the deadliest in the world. Legend has it, that the sword was forged by the infamous blacksmith legend Galas, who took three years to complete. Legends also stated that it possesses the spirit of the

"What are you talking about, Prince Rauthorn? You dwarves are nothing but crazy shagging, fighting, and drinking machines!" The whole room burst into a chorus of drunken laughter. Prince Rauthorn suddenly stood up, anger in his eyes. "What in hel did you call my people, you white-haired whoreson?" The two stared at each other for a moment and the whole room went silent. They both moved closer to each other by putting their hands on the table and leaning in, their faces nearly touching, then the anger in their faces slowly disappeared and turned into big grins. "You know what, Lord Konoiki? You are fucking right! We Dwarves are shagging, fighting, and drinking machines!"

It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it. The advertisement script has a scene where the disciples decide to fight with the main character in the middle of heaven and earth, which requires a majestic scene and must have blue sky, water, and a vast desert, so the filming crew had to fly to another area to get the scene. The key actor in the advertisement is, of course, a big star, playing the role of The Demon King, and all the models left are just background actors, playing the roles of a few brazen people surrounding and attacking the main actor. This type of role that is completely background has no prospect for a modelling career, but fortunately, the job lasts q

It must be to herald the return of their King. “While you are gone, who manages your Kingdom?” I ask. “My other generals,” he answers. “But mostly, it’s my friend, General Waluyo Djambek with the help of his older cousin, Aditya.” “From Djambek kingdom?” I ask, remembering that the Djambek’s are patrons of arts. “Yes, Waluyo is kind of a middle child.” “Why ‘kind-of’?” The portcullis opens, and we pass beneath it. I notice incantations around it, probably to ward off magic attacks.

Kung Fu... hey hey hey... " Although in the mind some strange, but the Lu Yan mo did not take notice of them, but the face does not change color walk toward home. As a result of listening supergroup, walk all the way, Lu Yan mo also probably understood what happened at home. At last he breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was because he had heard that Suyuebai was all right, or because he had finally got rid of his difficult mother-in-law. He didn't think about it, but he walked a little faster. When he opened the gate, the first thing he saw was not the old disrepair and disorder. Everything in the yard was in good order, and some unknown plants were placed under the EAVES, wh

Then suddenly, a blast of horn cut through the crowd, instantly silencing the noise. "All rise for His Supreme Majesty, King Xerxes and Her Majesty, Queen Valera!" Everyone immediately rose to their feet and bowed. I looked up, trying to catch a glimpse of the man who had sired the Commander. He looked nothing like Draven. They shared no resemblance whatsoever. King Xerxes was undeniably a good looking man, possessing the sharp bone structure common among high ranking dragons. Despite being centuries old, he still looked impossibly young like he was barely fifty.

Ever. “You hit me, for her.” He stared at me in disbelief. “I might have lost half of my powers, but make no mistake, father, you are no match for me.” I stated calmly, letting the anger fade away slowly. I clenched and unclench my fist. “I am the Elf King, and you know what that mean. By now, you should also know that there is nothing I wouldn’t do for her. We have reached a moment of peace in our relationship, father and you should not disrupt it. Eloise is here to stay. She is mine, and I am hers. I have done my duty as the King to the people, put their needs above mine, your needs too,” I gave him a pointed look, “but now, I am going to be very selfish with my happiness. She is my happin

one of the dwarves replied. “Or maybe it could be more than a year” another dwarf softly said. His words were quiet, his voice tired and grumpy, but it was enough to overwhelm the thoughts of all the other dwarves in the hall. The dwarves looked at this dwarf who was even shorter than them with respect. It was clear from their expressions that he was highly looked upon by his people. And why wouldn’t he when he was their leader.