The Dong Kinger Novels & Stories

Standing beside them were two men, inconspicuous and silent, their faces unreadable as they stood off to the side. At the center of the conference room sat a tall and imposing man—Damon Greyson, a core figure in the Dragon Gang. Standing at around 188 cm, his muscular frame was clad in a dark suit, which gave him an air of authority and solemnity. His sharp features and piercing eyes often sent a chill down one’s spine, making it clear that he was not a man to be trifled with. The moment Damon entered the room, the atmosphere thickened with an undeniable sense of tension and gravitas.

She glided lightly over the ground, her magic both elegant and devastating. On the far flank, Oscar, the second son of the King of Dreadmoor — a mountain of a man — slammed his fists into the ground. The earth split beneath the Dark Knights’ feet, jagged pillars of stone erupting to trap and crush. His dark armour gleamed, his black eyes blazing with controlled rage “Try getting through this, you bastards!” he growled.

The next morning, we plan to talk to Cal about his DNA, but before we have a chance to do that, another one of the dragons shifts. Because these first shifts are so painful for the dragons, we all go outside to be with them. This time, it’s Kenzo, one of our earth dragons. He, Ajax, and Ancalagon have become close friends. So, I’m not surprised to see Ajax on one side of Kenzo and Ancalagon on the other. Ancalagon is crooning encouragement while Ajax is telling him to breathe through the pain.

Samus whispered in Master Quint’s ear. Master Quint paused immediately and said hurriedly, “What is it?!” “Grandfather, I can find someone from the underworld to scare Darcy and her parents. I know Gold Tooth’s man, King Kong. I can pay him to do the job.” Master Quint’s eyes glimmered with hope. He had heard of the name Gold Tooth. The man was also an underworld gaffer, as powerful as Giovani Beneli. His front tooth was made out of gold, hence the name. His men were all criminals and gangsters.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

he whispered in her ear. “If you two are finished, I will get on with my speech,” The elder Dr Andrei glared at Madchen and Nick. “Sorry,” Nick sheepishly hung his head. Madchen straightened, trying to hide her anxiety. “Drago has just come back from a contracted tour overseas, where he treated wounded soldiers. I can assure you he is more than capable at doing his job,” Grigo eyed his audience, who hung on his every word. “Please give him a warm welcome, and give him a hand if he needs anything,”

Compared with the major shareholders behind the live broadcast of fighting sharks, they were just nobody. Donghai Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is a well-known big company, and its boss is even more powerful than the major shareholder of Doushark Live Broadcasting. If Sasha is really the lover of the boss behind Donghai Pharmaceutical, then Super Mark is purely looking for death! Super Mark took a deep breath and took the initiative to walk to Sasha and kneel down. He knelt down and startled Sasha. She quickly stepped back two steps and looked at Super Mark with vigilance. "Super Mark, what tricks are you playing?"

"Apart from that, he arranged ten others. All of them had extraordinary fighting abilities and played a very important role at that time. I don't know where he came from, and I don't know what his name is. He just asked me to call him Erick!" What? Not even the King of Killers knew? "Five years ago, the other side actually donated 10 billion yuan to let the King of Killer lead all the elites to kill them?" Most importantly, the man had the King of Killers address him as Erick Brown? "Erick?!" Yang Xiao couldn’t help thinking of House Gong of the Central Plains and House Gong’s patriarch, Gong Tianqi, as well as Gong Yi and Gong Ling’er. However, intuition told Yang Xiao that this matter shou

Philip slapped him again and said solemnly, “Did I allow you to stand up?” Dumbo’s angry words got stuck in his throat. He glanced at the people around him and Aaron who was standing beside Philip. He swallowed his anger as he knelt on the floor and said with a snort, “Young Patriarch Clarke, although I don’t know your background, seeing the respect shown by Captain Dole to you, you must be an extraordinary figure. In that case, I have to remind you that the person behind me is not a pushover either! He has the title of the Third Dragon King of the Northwest Mystic City!”

And Damontry looked at Daniel in disgust. "Well well, miss grumbled, see the prince who appeared as a wolf before." Damontry nodded while looking at Danny. "Well this is my dear, this is Prince William Jongin, nicknamed Kai." "Kai!" Damontry said she's trying to get the name on her tongue.