King Dong Novels & Stories

A frosty voice came from behind the hoodlums as they split into two sides to make way for their boss. Gold Tooth came forward with the pair of chrome steel balls in his hand. “Kaze Lee, am I right? King Kong asked you and your family to move. Why are you still here?” The moment he opened his mouth, his sparkling gold tooth shone brightly. His expression turned grim as he said, “Should I tell my men to level your house to the ground, break your legs, and throw you away?” Kaze did not say a word. He pulled his phone out.

King Kong boomed, sounding deep and intimidating as if he was a giant from underground. “Get on your knees and I shall grant you a fast death, or else…”

Became something older than mountains. Older than dragons. Older than the world itself. “I have had many names.” “Some called me the Endless Wing.” The sea trembled. “Some called me the Dreaming King.” The stars brightened. “Some called me the First Flame.” Every dragon lowered its head. Then his golden eyes softened. “But the name I cherish most…” He spread his enormous wings. The heavens disappeared behind them. ”…is Aurelion.” The First King bowed until his forehead touched the earth.

He fully explained to the Queen. "Alright you can take your leave" Queen Tekiya said as she composed herself, A kukulkan is a blessing to the kingdomand all the dragon clan, for kunshiya kun to have that kind of offspring must be his past good deeds but also it a threat to kunshiya kun and herself also...

Younger than me by five centuries, he was the best dragon for the job when it came to setting the werewolves on fire because his dragon was always on fire, literally. On my left were the twin dragon CEOs, Kelan and Declan Saxoni. They were the same age as me, even one of the prospective kings on the list before I stepped and claimed the throne. They hold power over the North and South poles, bearing the dragon power of water and ice. Sitting next to them was Lady Elvira Daggerhorn, a blonde-haired beauty who holds our hotel chains and rules over the entertainment industry. As a dragon, her growls stun the werewolves at a close distance.

Adrienne sure had a lot of things to take care of when he wakes up. "You look like death." Dameon said the moment I rounded the corner. He had blood all over him. His hair was a mixture of gold and crimson. I was wrong to have worried about him. He even made it in time before me. He was the King's General after all. Adrienne had more messes to clean up now. Katherine might end up using him for her sacrifice instead. "You don't look bad yourself." I said. He laughed and I looked ahead. The sky was beginning to light up. "How much time left before they leave their posts?"

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

The universe had decided to give me another one, in a place I did not know, in a body that was not mine, with a family that had already sold me before I had even opened my eyes. "When you say Dragon King," I said carefully, "you mean that literally. You mean an actual dragon." Nobody answered. Which was, honestly, answer enough. Oh my Goddess.

Aki brought all the elements smashing against the dragon’s glowing underbelly. The beast budged and used its tail to steady itself against the onslaught. It was determined to withstand the second attack and prove it was the king, the alpha predator of its domain. What the dragon failed to realize was that Aki wouldn’t stop at hurling funnels upon funnels of wind. After she had super-cooled the dragon’s underbelly, she launched herself in the middle of her own cyclone and withdrew a short wooden implement from her suit. Another ingenuity of the Ciconi Clan, the object was an extendable bō staff.

as a guide for my actions. I open my eyes wide to contemplate the grand palace I never imagined, but my lips remain firm. This place always impresses, but I prefer to keep my emotions to myself. I must be cold and unfeeling. The doors at the end of the hall open to reveal the biggest hall I've ever seen, bigger even than the throne room. I don't think I'll ever get used to the brutal size of this place. I go through the door and come across a staircase. The steps lead to a wide space where all the nobles of the five sectors await impassively for my arrival. They are grouped by name and number. Some are whispering among themselves, probably about me and running away with the Crown Prince. On