Lord Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

“Not anything of value. Find anything on the footage?” “No,” he sighed. “The number of attempts have increased. Just this month, there have been several attempts.” He looked right into his beta's eyes. “I just received a surprising call from Landon Decker.” “Decker? The vamp?” The surprise reflected on Amos's face wasn't lost on Theo. It was common knowledge the notorious High Lord Landon Decker of the High House of Harken and High Alpha Of The Lycans had a mutual hatred of one another. He respected Prince Dimitrius Calla of the Vamps, the younger brother of King Sylvain, but Prince Dimitrius didn't wish to instill more of a leadership role beyond what he was doing. In fact, he was known as

........... Kyros ........... I make the turn and enter the bustling city of Dreaxotia—King Dmitris’s kingdom—the wolf who stabbed himself in the back and became a hero. Whenever I said that Father would say people would say I was bitter because my grandfather was killed, but I’m not. My grandfather made a mistake and joined Dimitris in turning against his own and protecting the Lycan King, but at least he realized what he did was wrong. It is said that he was killed while trying to kill the Lycan King after he had sided with Dimitris to aid him.

This will also give me time to figure out how to take out the head warlock of the coven. I make my way down the corridor that I sense the warlock in. He has separated himself from the others. Stupid on his part, but I applaud him in wanting to help his friends my taking down my spells. I wonder how much it took to break my first illusion. “Good to see you again Dimitri.” “Luca.” Dimitri wipes the blood from his nose. He has overused his powers, if he continues on he will kill himself. “I am surprised to see you here alone. Foolish choice.”

I pulled out the burner phone I had gotten and dialed his number. After two rings the call was answered, and I was met with the sound of someone clearing their throat on the other end of the phone call. “Hello?” “Alveric mate! This is Lord Dimitri.” I said through the phone. I could tell that I caught him by surprise because I heard a sudden intake of breath. “O-oh, hello my Lord. How are you?” “I wish I could say that I am great, but I am everything but that. I would like a favor. Do you still work at the morgue?” I asked.

Princes bow: Your command, my lord Maximus looks at Demian: Demian, rest for two days, then return to the island, and I want to secure the exits and entrances to the island, and I do not want any mistakes again, otherwise you know how my punishment is, I will rip off your wings Demian nodded: Your command, my lord Maxmus to the guard: I announce an urgent meeting of the commanders of the border guards and the castle, and you, Dimitri The guard nodded: Lord 's order Dimitri: Yes, my lord Maximus calmly: meet with the commanders of the First and Second Branch Army and prepare them for war, so that if the situation requires the Second Branch Army, they will be ready. Dimitri nodded: Your comman

"Dimitri Drakor." The only surviving member of the other Russian Imperial house of dragon shifters. The one dragon who had come closer than anyone else to killing Rurik. Oh God

In a few minutes one could find out a lot about the life lived by the one who was depicted. Alexander was busy looking for something so Elizabeth started to look more closely at one of those paintings. Under that painting was the name Igor Dragoesti, who lived between 1157 and 1272. The painting began to present his life. A citadel appeared as a picture in there, and in a house within that citadel there was a baby, whose name was Igor Dragoesti.

he said and hung up. I surveyed the area for an hour. It was dark and quiet. Movement on the far corner caught my eye and then I spotted the other two moving closer from the other side. I sighed when I saw Joseph Mendez through the scope. It was a pity, he had real talent. Next to him was Conrad Dillinger, his friend and partner.

her Secretary said and she nods went to her table. "My lord dude, I Investigate that Dimitri, and you will not believe what I found out about him," his right hand said which is a friend. "Okay then tell me," he said in a bored voice." he's Mr. Apocalypto's son," he said and he frowned. "Really,? did you get his address,?" he asked. "Yes Dude my lord, he staying this place for the meantime," he said and show him the picture of the house. "Great, informed the men let's finished them one by one," he said.

I couldn’t help but wonder why Jordan would do something like that. “So who is Jordan? What business does he have with the moonstone?” Aiden who had been quiet finally spoke. “I have no idea,” Scott replied, letting out an exasperated sigh. “Noah, do you have a picture of Scott?” Dimitri asked and I pulled out my phone to find his socials. Dimitri paused and laughed when I showed him a picture of Jordan. “I recognize this boy. He’s a medical strident, right?” I nodded my head. “Yes, he is.”