Kakak Doflamingo Novels & Stories

“Tongo said it was very beautiful on the reefs behind the cape. The fish are multi-colored. - Yeah. And full of sharks,” she snorts and reaches for a tube of cream. A shark dressed as a clown with the face of Darling Charlie... A nightmare. She barely has time to pull the phone out from under the absurdly large paw of the dog, which has come to her call and is now climbing to cuddle. Blue light.

Heat swells in my chest and smoke comes out of my ears. "You don't like it? I thought you would feel better with a cake that matched your new color." She says this as she rests the cake on the table and I can finally see her twinkling eyes. Very slowly I rise from my chair. Flora is smart enough to back up. "Aren't you going to taste it?" she all but squeals as I move around the table and take a step toward her. Her hand comes up and she shakes her head as I stalk closer. "The color is a joke, but I promise it still tastes good."

“Cravings for what?” Emily avoided his dark gaze. “Just cravings!” “Cravings for what? What kind of cravings, stray? Are you hiding something?” Emily shook her head immediately. “None… I want to eat sour food.” She smiled, convincing him. “You’re helpless….” Drake rubbed his face and shook his head. ‘Your heir craves for it, asshole.’ Emily thought and wanted to shout it out loud at him. “I know,” Emily mumbled. “Your heir craved and wanted a sour mango, though,” she whispered, enough for him not to hear it.

he said. “Well then, husband, start shifting,” she giggled. “On one condition,” he said with false seriousness. Her brows raised. “What would that be?” “I want to see you do that shimmy thing for me the next time we’re naked. I just think it’s hot,” he teased. Chloe playfully slapped his arm and a loud laugh escaped his lips as he transformed into his dragon self. The crowd roared their approval as Chloe climbed onto his back and they flew off into the sky until they were nothing more than a dot above the trees.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

“Emmi, I’m a water dragon and Kano’s dominant gene is water dragon. The dishes are already washed. The boys are just drying them and putting them away. If we had an air dragon, that would be done too." “We’re done with it now,” Kano says walking back out with several coffee carafes, cream, and sugar. He sets it on the table before giving Kawai a high five. Then, he turns and kisses his mate in a kiss that’s so hot that I’m surprised they don’t burst into flames.

The person nodded firmly and immediately went on his way to make the arrangements. “You’re playing dead, aren’t you? get up!” Joshua kicked Doflamingo again. Doflamingo Yelp a little, doing his best to scramble onto his feet. He swore to kill Joshua with his bare hands one day. Joshua then aimed another kick at the woman who was wailing and pleading with him. “Don’t hit me please,” her makeup was already ruined by her tears.

I didn't catch the eye of most because I was known to be wolfless and the fact that wasn't the case actually made me giggle a little thinking about it. Walking into the diner I was a bit suprised to see not only Duke and Flint sitting about midway through the diner but the brothers from the other pack sitting with them. I chuckled thinking it was probaly them leaving the note as a stupid prank or warning. I walked in fully planning just to step into the office and talk to Mama Rose. "What you doing here rouge? begging for scraps." Flint hollered at me. I rolled my eyes, it was so obvious when he used rouge as a term not my name and I knew he was looking for a reaction from me. I locked eyes

"Repeat it, and I don't care who you are Con. I will feed you to the dragons myself." The two friends looked at each other, a silent battle waging between them before Con finally had the sense to avert his eyes. Bubbles popped in front of Cons vision as Gio growled, letting him loose once again. "Jesus Gio, it was just a joke." Deep growling left the Alpha's mouth as he swallowed more of his drink before Gio stood up, slamming his glass down on the bar. "Prepare a team of six to leave at dusk. Tonight I will retrieve my mate and truly make her mine."