Khal Drogo Novels & Stories

He had sliced through the black knight with such speed that Theo just collapsed dead on the sand. For a while the crowd died in silence in disbelief. Then they cheered. The boy dropped on one knee infront of the king "Your Highness "Boy" Dorian said "state your name" "Cleos" he said "Altar Cleos. From Dragon Isle" 'Dragon Isle?' Diego thought. Dragon isle was common to find fire nature users, but in Altars fight he displayed no fire styles at all. "Altar Cleos..." the king spoke up "youve defeated the captain of my Dornish men...."

He then turned to me and asked. “How about you, boy?” I was startled. “Ahmm.. Hawkeye of Dark Knight, 17. Best in operating latest gadgets like surveillance cameras and computers. In charge of infiltrating systems of target enemies. Just call me Miko Chan or better yet, Miko outside. Stargazer’s maintenance leader and Polaris’s waiter. I’m so glad to meet you JD-hyung! Oh, I mean, Black Dragon.” I nervously said offering my hand to him. His smile widens and accepts it.

I demand breathily. "Don't have to tell me twice." He grins devilishly and takes my hand, leading me through the crowd. I stop when I see a flash a red hair. "Wait!" "What's wrong, Kat?" He stops so suddenly I run into the hard plane of his back. Why does he have so much damn muscle? "All that working out to get your attention, babe," he chuckles. Of course, I said that oud loud. I blame the tequila. "We have to get Drey and Mark, we said you could drop them on the way," I tell him, ignoring the blush in my cheeks. He nods, pressing my forward gently with a hand to my lower back.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

As I sink my elongated teeth into the neck of my mate a roar of triumph comes from my dragon. Its as if a snap goes off in mind is flooded. The roar that echoes from my brother has me lifting my eyes to see the pain in his. I remove my teeth from her skin as I quickly lift her away from me. Anger unlike anything I have ever known fills me and I use it as I rush at the men around me. The doctor being the coward that he is quickly steps out the way just as I snap the neck of the first person I get in reach. This ends today.

Khal, with his fangs bared and eyes glowing red with anger, strode forward, his presence commanding respect and fear. Khal: "Pierce! Show yourself, you traitor!" His voice boomed through the castle, reverberating off the walls. His fury was palpable, and his army fanned out behind him, ready for action. Pierce appeared at the top of the grand staircase, looking smug and confident.

Calixto was also caught up in his time freeze, his bow and arrow pointed towards Dhruv, I looked away from him and went downstairs to go meet Alexander Dhruv aura was powerful as I got to where he was. Underneath the crimson moon, he looked so ethereal, even more intimidating than he was in the image of the first version of the enchiridion. His horn were blue, the same colour as his turquoise hair which seemed to flow endlessly to the ground. And his eyes, piercing and fiery, seemed like torches of fire in the pit of Gehenna. "I didn't know you planned on revealing your true self tonight, Alexander," I said.

As if the wall could protect me, I pressed myself against it further. “As I am guessing you don’t remember, my name is Kellan.” The man, who was known as Kellan, held his hand out as if he now wanted to be my friend after drugging me. I stared at his hand for a while, but I didn’t reach out to shake it. Looking back up at the men, I gulped. They were both tall, with broad shoulders, but Cyran was an inch or two taller. Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers.

"Master, we have found her!" Vhalos rushed forward, "Where?" he asked, his gaze sliding behind the General, "Do you have her here? Now?" "No, Master..." Vhalos' heart sank deeper into his chest. He knew it couldn't have been that easy. He flanced back to his General, taking up a tall stance, and staring down at the man before him. "Well?" he demanded, "Let's have it, what have you barged into my chambers for?" He watched as the grown man before him fidgeted like a frightened child, his words falling in a stutter.

Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly. When he had seen the new designs again on the dark web with people bidding for them, he informed his trained hackers who were already on standby to track the IP address. It was later found out that the traitor was the right-hand man of Don Julio, one of his sworn brothers in the underworld. Don Julio had handed his right hand man to Draco to deal with him as he saw fit since the real person he had offended was Draco. What Draco hated was seeing someone biting the hand that feeds him.