The Dong Kinger Novels & Stories

The single-eyed black-clothed youngster's gaze turned cold and detached. The young man was Ding Tong, a terrifying genius martial artist who came back again and had unknown power.

Kayson could sense the fluctuation of energy in them, and all of them were grandmaster-level fighters. Upon seeing them, Naomi said, “The older one is a helper that Admiralporium invited from Eastsea. He's very good at formation and magic circles, and his name is Penta-sun Doyen. The remaining two are his bodyguards. It’s said that they have been protecting him for more than twenty years. “The taller one is known as Kai Dixon, while the shorter one is called Terence Tank.” Kayson nodded and walked over to them with Naomi.

This was the Redberg Villager symbol for masculine appreciation and salutes or adieus. Two other youngster fighters, each fifteen years old, strutted with them. They were Cronos, Cornelius’s younger brother, a growing future Monster Knight about five-seven feet tall, and his partner Dawar, who had the impression of excess two digits and toes but was not gigantic in length. Both are good-looking, tall, sharp-featured, well-built, balanced weight, and intelligent.

He said and that makes me chuckled "5. Favorite song?" "Say Yes by Seventeen. I hear it all the time. I love DK and Seungkwan so much." "How about you?" I asked "If you're not the one by Daniel Bedingfield." He said and I nodded "6. What's your biggest fear?" "Losing someone that I love." I honestly said that "When your mom announce to have a dongsaeng, what gender do you want your dongsaeng to be?" "A girl and then Callie came out." He said

Kim Dong Min was a 24 years old man, quite short in height, and very slim, he had black hair slightly covering his neck, with fringe delicately falling over his right eye, which in turn had a unique dark blue color. His facial features looked slightly mixed, which only confirmed that one of his parents was not Korean. Dong Min loved wearing stretched tracksuits, old jeans and sneakers, he didn't like having to wear a shirt for more formal meetings at work, and hated suits. He almost always covered his face with a mask when he went outside. During his childhood, Dong Min was teased by many because of his mixed appearance, although he was generally quite handsome, but did not like to show his

said king Damien with a devilish smirk filled with pressure . " ........I have discussed it with the king of Anadol . There was a mistake , your majesty ! The bride that you were supposed to marry wasn't princess Charlotte but another princess . I know that your majesty is a......dragon.......with wisdom and virtue . You will be able to forgive such a mistake that was made by the king of Anadol . Don't worry , your majetsy ! I , crown prince Diego will definitely compensate you for this convenience . Whatever you desire , I will definitely give it to you.......As far as I know , the agreement between you and the human leaders , including myself , states that , you cannot buy guns or any othe

No one said anything for a long time until the female started talking. “First, let me introduce myself. My name is Jade, and I am the mate of Kellan, whom you have already met. I am human, but because I am mated to a Dragon, I am able to live an exceptionally long life. I am over two hundred years old.”

She kissed me then, slow and certain, the kind of kiss that made the world tilt. And I thought, for the first time in years, that maybe forever wasn’t a myth. That night, we cooked together in the villa’s kitchen. Holly chopped vegetables, Dante burned garlic, Santino poured wine like it was strategy. The staff watched from the doorway, smiling, whispering. The Don was laughing. The Don was living. The Don was in love. We ate under the stars, the sea whispering below, the air warm and full of promise. And I thought:

With a content smile, she went to buy some. "How much for 2?" Jade asked. "4 cents." The old lady said. "2 dipped in chocolate." Jade ordered. The lady gave a nod and handed her 2 churro sticks dipped in chocolate. With a nod, jade took it and handed her the money. To pass the time further, she decided to go to a gamezone and have a game of bowling. On the way, she finished her one churro. When she reached, she narrowed her eyes at the door of the place which displayed the sign 'Under repair.'

I rifled through my sketchbook, praying he left me alone like everyone else had. "I know you can draw. It's so beautiful. What's that? " he asked pointing at my newest sketch. I shut the book, sliding it out of his reach. I glared at him, not quite used to anyone disturbing me. He met my gaze coolly. " Ah! Where are my manners? " he said. I mumbled, "probably in your half eaten sandwich". He smiled. "Who knew you had a sense of humour? My name is Matthew. L. Henderson." I rolled my eyes, not caring I was sitting next to the mayor's son. He cocked his head, clearly waiting for me to introduce myself like the lady I wasn't.