Khal Drogo In Books Novels & Stories

Not another scholar. Not a professor. Not even one of the girls who hated me. It was someone I recognized. Jacob Morgan. Khaelon's stepbrother.

Ona had been the one to show me that it was a history of sorts, a retelling of the foundations of the master lines from which all other dragon varieties diverge, "What if I were to tell you that Oestre had no mate?" He pulls out another book, one bound in black fabric and sewn with silver thread. "That the mother of us all was herself a universal dragon. A lone traveler from another universe who dreamed this realm into reality." Bringing the book to a table he opens it to reveal a wonderous illustration. Etched in metallic ink, it shows a beautiful golden dragon surrounded by shadow. "Oestre wasn't the first dragon. She was the last one," he reads the symbols on the edge of the pages, a lang

Daito stared back at Drom, "Then do this with me first, and I will fight with you to the very end!" "Without your power?" "I won't loose my power right away! It'll take a while for my power to escape me, and before it does I will help you fight," "Who told you that..." "The same people that told you to bring the Book and the dagger to me..." There was brief moment of silence before any of them spoke. Drom swallowed bitterly the looked Daito dead into his pupils, “Okay fine, but don't do this with any regrets,” Daito run the blade through his palm, handing over the dagger to Drom who did the same, they both put their hands over the thirteenth page, as their blood blended and browsed across th

In two days they would set sail from the Sea dog packs Island to the second continent in search of an Alpha named Vargr, in a faraway kingdom of Bhakhil. As soon as we asked Finnegan if he had ever heard of Vargr, he didn’t hesitate to supply us with the information and his kingdom. Telling us that Orion’s bitch was the first daughter of this Alpha Vargr and he was just as murderous as Orion. He also said if that’s where Kellen was, then he would pray he was still alive and Vargr hadn’t ended his life, or that he wouldn’t lose his life to the Gladiator games. Kellen meant so much to my little wolf, that I had begun to worry for the wolf king too. I was not a fan of him at first but knowing w

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.

*LEONIDAS* Drogo hiss in my mind and control slip past my fingers. I let out a painful howl as I shift, the sound of bones rearranging. Soon I stand on all fours and my vision sharpens. Drogo throws himself against the window, the glass shattering in the process. Glass shards dig through my skin as they rain down at me. He leaps through the window and dive into the forest, tracking her scent. The forest grows denser and there's still no sight of her.

“Who?” “Someone from Diego’s past,” Luca replied, his voice tight with urgency. “A ghost from the shadows. His name is Victor Drago.” Rafael’s jaw clenched. The name was all too familiar. Drago was a brutal, calculated man who had worked with Diego during his early days in the underworld. He’d been one of Diego’s most trusted lieutenants, but Rafael had always known there was something dark behind the man’s eyes—something even Diego had feared.

“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-“

Lord Drago was really close to Lucifer. He knows a lot about his past and most of his secrets and something inside me tells me that there was more from where that came from. I remembered last time Reiya told me about how Lord Drago went missing for a while too when Lord Lucifer suddenly went missing, maybe he was searching for that place at that time. Even though we were inside that library, the mystery of Lord Lucifer's case was still unsolved. Lord Drago knew no more that what he told us or chose not to say anymore but there is nothing we can do then to explore this hidden library. It was a really huge one compared to any library I have ever seen in both worlds. Books surrounded us in diff

Cleopoda ran hastily down the hall, her legs barely touched the ground as she ran. She feared that one of the people in the library knew she had been there and may come for her. Tears threatened to blind her as she went. Who would believe that Uncle Angus took so many years to plan his own brother's downfall? The same Uncle Angus who loved her when no one else did, the same one who brother food to her when she was younger, the same one who risked war with an enemy nation to see that she was brought back home. How can the man in the library be the same Uncle Angus?