Lord Of Dungeon Novels & Stories

Lorde said as he looked at Aidan for backing but the latter was too shocked to speak, no one knew what to say anyway. "Aren't you engaged to marry the High princess? what's your business with Arianna?" with the way he mentioned Arianna's name without the formalities, Willow made towards Damian only to be held by his guards and Lorde. "I won't let you marry her" Lorde said. "Gentlemen, please—" King Jodar tried to say. "How?What are you going to do?" Damian smirked. Lorde gritted his teeth, "I'm going to go after princess Arianna as her suitor"

" The pandemonium and chaos that broke out in the next second can not be explained, but it was justified. I gave them time to soak it in.. “All right, that's enough. I didn't come here to listen to you murmur and judge me. If you have something to say, say it to my face." One of the councilmen came forward. “My Lord, we apologize if we have shown disrespect, but you must understand, we're trying to wrap our heads around this." I could hear supporting mumbling from the crowd and I raised my hand to silence them. “I understand, but it is true. My mate is a human and that's the end of that. What's the big deal in it?" “My Lord, it is an abomination!" That fool said. “Say that again, and I'll ta

"I heard Lord Dame is coming to the pack today." I paused and turned around to face Davina. "Who's Lord Dane?" I asked with a creased brow. "Oh, I bet you wouldn't know him. Well, Lord Dame happens to be a warlock from the Blood Lake pack. Due to what had been going on in the pack, a meeting was held and Lord Dane was summoned to help out with the enemies," Davina said. "Wait a minute, this Lord Dane is a warlock, but how come he's been asked to get rid of his own kind?" I asked.

I wonder about the other things I do not know about him. And he said he's called Alpha Lord Lugard, the person from my dreams. This sounds so unreal, I mean, I will see an animal then later, I will see it turn into a human. I think I was being warned, oh, I understand this now. Hmm, I didn't also know he was Lugard and not Drake. However, if that's the case then why do I feel serene when I sleep in his arms?

A realm above the Lord of War! Such a realm was the stuff of legends, a transcendent state his mother's old tomes spoke of in hushed tones. ... At Wafford Mining's Ninth District, Darius Labar led a brigade of more than one hundred and fifty miners. They were decked out in gear from head to toe—helmets, ropes, shovels, and even emergency medical kits. They stood at the mine's entrance, their faces etched with worry. With a whoosh, the Duke of War, known as Green Dragon, burst forth from the mine's depths. Sweat-soaked and wrapped in an inner power, he took several heaving breaths, his face finally regaining some color.

The hair on my body stood on end, and I growled in its direction. “Who are you? Show yourself.” Not a single attempt was made to reveal their identity, and just as I was about to invade their hiding spot, A tall, lean man emerged from the bushes and glared at me with hatred bleeding from his eyes. “You're good. Most people wouldn't know I was there till it's too late. It's no wonder they call you the queen of war...” My heart rate spiked when I felt more enemies surrounding me, and a low growl left my lips as a creepy smirk appeared on his.

“Or the Medical Sage who heals all and restores life itself, the only miracle grade physician in the world!” Thud! Thud! Thud! Lord Barbenheim staggered back and nearly collapsed as his face turned deathly pale. “Or the commander of the underground society, the crownless king, the King of Hades, and the leader of Hell Hall!” “Impossible!” Lord Barbenheim’s face twisted in terror and disbelief. He could not believe it. So many staggering and earth-shattering identities could not possibly converge in a single person. “Of course, some also know me as the undefeated conqueror, the Eastern Warlord, the Eternal Emperor of the Era,” Dustin continued.

Students from our old high school and university mingled, uncaring if they were even of legal age to drink as everyone had a red cup in their hand. My gaze searched for the one person I’d come here for, but I didn’t find him or even his friends. They were called the Lords. It was a cliché but not when you look at the families they each belonged to. Dante Morelli. Oliver Romano. Allister Hale. They were the kings of ELU, untouchable, feared, and worshipped in equal measure. Someone bumped into me. “Watch it!” The girl growled. I blinked at her back as she disappeared, my heart thudding in my chest at the unfamiliar setting I was in. For a moment, I wondered if I should just leave. Maybe anoth

Sergeant Miller roared on the deck. I was not idle either. Under pressure, the Dragon Lord talent began to break through. My perception range expanded to two miles, and I could now command five hundred tamed creatures at once. I stood on the reef, eyes closed, sensing every corner of Shallow Bay. Every fish, every crab, every jellyfish beneath the water was in my consciousness. They were like my fingers, ready to move at will. Captain White walked over. "Lord, everything is ready." "Any news from the Cult?"

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te