Khal Drogo Book Novels & Stories

I sat on small wooden stool that was present inside, since Draco was not back yet , I decided to go though my bag, I pulled out all four books that was written by my grandmother on Dark Creatures, Spells, poison and lastly DRAGONS, each of this book included all detail information on spell, method, about ghost, warewolf, sorceress , way to tackle them and many more things, tree books included every detail on other supernatural things while one entire book was dedicated to Dragon. Out of curiosity, I picked up dragon book and started reading from beginning, I only finished two page when I felt someone’s presence behind me, I rapidly turned but found no one right. ‘THUD… THUD….’ two wooden pla

Well, at least Kenneth knows enough to keep the egg warm. I look around, trying to figure out how I’m going to get the egg out of the fire so I can get it out of here. “I knew you would come.” I spin around, not seeing anyone in the low light of the room. He steps out of the shadows. “No one wanted to believe me, but I know who and what you are, Skylar Hughes.” “And what am I, King Solomon?” I ask. “A thief. The worst kind of thief. A dragon thief,” he spits, slowly walking toward me.

“Were you planning on placing her before the king without warning her what to expect? Did you want her to be traumatized all over again when King Edgar turns into a dragon in order to fly up to his chair, only to revert back to a man when he is seated? Did you intend to keep her in the dark about what she carries in her belly? Believe me, son, if she was not pregnant before, I cannot believe she is not now. Venom or not. You have been with her far too many times for your seed not to take hold. She says she loves you. How can she love you when she knows not what you truly are? You must tell her and you must tell her now.” “Your king turns into a dragon?” she gasped as she inched away from

It looked like a huge earthen statue in the middle of a barren land. Chloe landed beside Drake while Jucel went to them. The four other Clovers went out of their hiding place. Chloe glanced at Drake and Jucel, and she saw them already sweating out. These two are great Krysts - a Saranian warrior in Jucel's case - but they had a hard time with just one Black Shaol already. She looked back at the shell of the imprisoned Black Shaol. "That was too close," Theo breathed out. "Did we get it?"

“I have already told you many times, Diego, that your brother is the destined leading werewolf of the pack.” I refused to flinch and did not bother to regard my brother’s snicker, Droco. Droco was sitting on one of the oakwood chairs and crossing his legs like he was the king inside the tent. Alpha Kael, on the other hand, was clothing himself with a huge wolf coat which is the skin of his nemesis a long time ago that is now dead, defeated by him only. “But, Father,” I intercepted. “I am capable to be an Alpha. Please, continue the preliminary fight between me and Droco. And I will prove to you that-“

I pushed him away and tried to kick his groin, but the second bandit seized my legs and pressed it steady against the soil. “No! No! Don’t do this!” Tears filled my vision then. My blood ran cold. I looked up into the sky, slightly covered by the leaves, and prayed mentally for a miracle. Any kind of miracle was welcomed now. *** A/N: I apologize for the lateness of my update, my dear readers. I got a flu 2 weeks ago and thought it was Covid, so I had to isolate myself from my family and rest. After my flu, I had an eye infection. I am still recuperating now and slowly catching up with my work. Thank you for your patience and your support. I am happy to say that this book won third place in

Her head rested on my shoulder, fingers tickling my arms. “Was it a naughty book? Like Karama Sutra stuff about sexual positions?” Biting my lip, I shook my head, for fear I would give myself away. The book was most helpful during my rut. I could hit delightful places with my ‘cock’ and my entire shaft was grateful for it as well. My dragon forced me to read it."

............. Come on!” Bay cheered the drooling beast. "Show me what you can!" The crane, an Ursus prole, with the colors of the rising sun, crept around its victim, growling. He kept his eyes on the young, blond man's small handgun. He had learned in the years of his imprisonment. He knew how dangerous this thing was, that it meant pain. But he was hungry, so very hungry. And sometimes he even managed to grab a bite before the pain came.

Pulling the black gloves over my hands, I asked, “Does a man enjoy the taste of his own dick the way he does others’? There’s only one way to find out, isn’t there?” Rione jerked his head toward one of the men, and immediately a chopper was handed out to me. I took it and ran a finger against the sharp steel, its edges customised and sharpened just for this motherfucker. Two soldiers parted his thighs and held them tight on the ground while horror shrouded his snarky aura from moments ago. He yelled, “You can’t kill me. You’ll bring the war to yourselves. Vitale—” “Will ruin me?” I snorted. “They can try, but by the time they find out, I won’t be needing them anymore. Adonis Vitale can go fu

My stomach dropped when I saw him step out of that room, Khaelon Dravik. Tall, expressionless, and colder than I remembered. His eyes, so sharp and calculating, immediately locked onto me, making my heart race faster than I could control. I clutched my notebook tighter, feeling the weight of everyone’s gaze, the whispers swirling around us. He paused, as if weighing whether I deserved his attention. Then, in that calm yet terrifying voice, he spoke.