Khal Drogo Khal Novels & Stories

One stopped me before I could get to the stairs. “Uhm, princess, there’s a man here who says he needs to see you. It's slightly unsettling. He looks like Hep, but his name is Khalith. Do you know anyone by that name, or did Hep have any children previously?” Tourmaline’s wings fluttered a little faster than normal.

We didn't even make it past the wooden gates when three massive guards immediately stepped into the dirt road, aiming silver crossbows directly at our windshield. My driver slammed on the brakes, throwing me hard against my seatbelt and before Dane could even unclip his weapon, the crowd of guards parted and a towering yet terrifying shadow stepped forward.. Drogo. He didn't look like a man welcoming his nephew for a friendly chat. He looked like a literal god of war. He was completely shirtless with his broad chest covered in scars and fresh dirt. Was he gardening or something? I refused to think about it. His dark eyes locked onto my car, flashing a blinding and murderous gold that made t

Will he treat me well or worse? I don’t think it matters to him. Alpha Drogo was rumored to be the cruelest Alpha, under an eternal curse of the moon goddess. Some refer to him as the devil who never dies. Some say he has horns like one of those terrifying beasts that haunts its prey at night. But no one knows truly knows the real story behind the ruthless shadow. The door creaks open, snapping me away from my thoughts. I sit up, watching Beth step in with her mother. Both hold their heads high.

Drogo wore a smirk on his face as he bellowed into the walkie-talkie in his hand, “All of you, get your asses in here and get to work!” Stomp, stomp, stomp! In an instant, a group of muscular tattooed men rushed into the room, confining everyone inside as the whole area became crowded. “Get him! Cripple them all!” Drogo waved and roared. The devilish amusement in his eyes only grew thicker. Theo was shocked. He led his men near and pointed at Drogo. “Drogo Hanks, I’d advise you not to make this mistake. Mr. Clarke is not someone you can afford to provoke!”

I mumbled weeping. I need to save Khali.

delicacy. The waiter returned to clear the tables, and Khloe had decided to go to the bathroom which was just around the hall. I sat there waiting for her to get back, but when the door opened, I was instead greeted by Chris and my brother Levi. They walked in and took a seat around the table and we discussed business.

Ozaiah states. The Alpha King turns to face me, and I grow smaller. He raises his hand his braids catch my attention—the weave of his hair symbolizes the victories he has won. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha and King of Basgiath.…” He begins but narrows as he looks toward Gareth. “What is her name?” he growls, and my brother blurts it out. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha of the barbarians and King of Basgiath, the unburnt, take Akemi Ravenscar as my human mate.” He dips his hand into a bowl filled with red liquid and marks my forehead.

Khloe assured Maria as her grip became tighter. "Your deepest desires will be your downfall!" Khloe uttered and yelled at the top of her voice. "We open the gates of hell, to return what has been unleashed!" I felt my power being drained. Suddenly, I heard the loudest roar of the thunders. The clear sky gave way to thick dark set of clouds and it was then I saw, from afar, the desert was collapsing into a deep fall of hell fire.

"You can't defeat us, Khalid. We are too powerful for you." Khalid gritted his teeth, refusing to give up. He knew that he had to find a way to stop Lady Isadora and the dragon before they caused any more damage. As the dragon soared into the sky, Khalid jumped onto its tail, holding on for dear life. He clung on as the dragon looped and spiraled through the air, its powerful wings beating against the wind. Khalid drew his sword once again and swung it with all his might, aiming for the dragon's wings. But the dragon was too fast, and Khalid's sword missed its mark.