Khal Drogo Book Novels & Stories

“You will leave this land, or I will tear you apart?” Drogo laughed mockingly.” Boy! Do you think your strength matters here? This is not a fight.” Before Arthur could respond to him, one of the elders of the Hollow moon pack made his way to the front and gasped. “Drogo, it is you.” He looked at him in disbelief. “I thought you were dead; you were banished for consulting with witches, corrupting your wolf with dark magic.” Drogo’s smile spread across his face; it was menacing. “As you can see, I am very much alive. And I have found power where your mighty moon goddess left me. Look at me, I am not dead.”

Chapter 145 Drako sighed, the weight of the night pressing down on him as he sat on the root of a massive tree in the woods. The clouds darkened, and the atmosphere turned cold, mirroring the tumult within him. Just then, a distant laughter echoed through the woods. He looked around, recognizing the source even before seeing the face. Alpha Ralph emerged from the shadows, his laughter carrying a sinister edge. Drako tensed, knowing that Ralph's presence meant trouble. Ralph sauntered towards Drako, his smirk widening. "Well, well, Drako. It seems like your little secret is out. Your own daughter discovering the truth—that's quite the mess you've made."

I change into a pair of leather pants and a bra strapping my sword to my waist. While I'm changing, Flavius wanders around the room, lightly brushing his fingers across the many bookshelves I have carved out of the mountain wall. "When I thought of your room, I never thought of so many books. I thought it would be full of weapons and armor," he says jokingly. "I love to read, honestly," I respond. "I’m surprised, though; you even have books written in other languages," he remarks. "There is a lot of great literature that came from the elves and the fae. As a dragon, I am fluent in all languages. I only have to hear the language once, and I can speak it," I tell him nonchalantly.

The coup was in full effect and I couldn't help Drax or the others, I watched the man I still had feelings for kneel in front of the council like a dog about to be killed and I couldn't help him. My heart was breaking as I saw Drax's face when he realized I was here on Roman's side, and I saw his wife. I was shocked, she was so beautiful up close, I looked at Drax as he stared at me and I was about to cry cause I saw them kill Ty. He looked so heartbroken and betrayed, I closed my eyes knowing they were about to cut his throat, I couldn't watch and I listened for when his heart stopped. He was dead but then I got this scent, it was my second chance mate, my wolf was stirring to go to our mat

The Commander's voice was calm and triumphant. A sinister shadow materialized behind him, and the two soldiers flanking Caleb were sent hurtling into the crowd of onlookers. The leader staggered aside, revealing my brother with unsettling clarity. A dark, swirling aura emanated from Caleb's figure, his eyes ignited in a fierce crimson glow at the center of intricate black lines spreading across his skin, tracing down his face and neck. Waves of raw power surged from him, palpable in the air, as he took a deliberate step closer to me. He lunged forward with clawed hands towards the commander just before falling to the ground, revealing the man that was standing behind him, a sword hilt held t

I felt my Draygana rise just a bit to echo those sentiments then drop away again. Tohr chuckled and allowed me a moment to feel his Draygon pop out so I could feel his hunger and approval. Our mates.... His Draygon growled. I felt the growl tug at something deep inside me, and a shiver grew, then ran up my spine. I wanted to hear it again and again. Tohr's Draygon granted that request and growled once more as Tohr took my lips for another kiss. He devoured my mouth with the same desire and hunger that his Draygon conveyed with his growls. His tongue teased my own over and over again until I was breathless. It rubbed and played with my tongue until I was moaning and begging. He laid me down o

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "

The Ds-professional love is a detective series formed around different parts of the world but mainly the United states of America in the city of Los Angeles.. Its though a love stories in a lesfic genre but yet a thriller with a mystery to solve around the many. This book will be published is series. Each season a book of it's own. Character mining

This book is a work of fiction. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination and any kind of resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely simultaneous. I love and appreciate your comments. I gladly like to hear what any of you might say. With that all out of the way, I hope you enjoy this book. ♥WELCOME TO THE BOOK♥ ♥TAMING THE DRAGON♥ ❤ELYSIAN POINT OF VIEW❤

********** "Our chief will be the first to set foot on the new land." Ragnar had said when we saw a shimmering silhouette, floating in the distance. He is an excellent ally, a great counsellor and a loving brother. If it weren’t for him, I would be dead, me body turning to dust or giving life to the crows and other animals back on our land. If not dead, then I would be drowning in a lake of self-guilt and sorrow or wandering in the dark corridor of me heart, not wanting to get out but to walk forever and find no rest, no light. Me sorrow’s rising to the surface, threatening to overwhelm me.