The Dong Kinger Novels & Stories

Aki and Temujin nodded grimly. “Who else is there?” Temujin asked. “Well, there’s your old enemy Ganzorig. There’s this bomb expert and firebug, Zonghuo. Lastly, there’s Zaterra who’s a… nobody. He doesn’t have any clan or ki powers because he was an orphan from the Far West. He wields crescent moon knives and claims to be the pioneer of a technique he calls the Drunken Fist. Personally, I think it’s just his excuse to drink a lot.”

He spoke. "Oh, by the way, my name is Huang Dong, I'll be your mentor and advisor, when you're done getting ready, I'll be the one who escorts you to the pleasure and sex ceremonies." He was tall, handsome, a true Chinese man, muscular, handsome with long black and lustrous hair, tied behind his head, with a tiara, the same color as his kimono, he had a heavy one on his belt. "Now, listen, one of the jade lords of the one you started to introduce me to, the lords of the twelve galactic colonies of Faeria, this is a world of favors," One of the guides said to me.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

Bethel looked Seraphina in the eyes “I am not sure child, you may shift straight away, it may take hours or weeks. The dragon is part of your soul, she has been sleeping though and she may not wake immediately or she may be waiting to be released. One cannot say, it is rare for a Dhampir to have a familiar at all, but to have one so powerful. I’m sorry I can't help you more” Just as Seraphina was about to answer Bethel, there was a commotion in the courtyard as the Manor doors were burst open and the fanfares of the Royal Parade were heard loudly within the Manor walls. “Well, this just got interesting” smirked Melanie mischievously. “All be present and stand before their Highnesses King Nar

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

{But in all the land, there was no man shrewder and more masterful in deception than Dion Woo…} {Dion Woo was a scholar revered in the whole kingdom of Silla. Rumor had it that he even controlled the royal palace from the shadows and thus earned the nickname the King of the Dark. His job was to design bounty handbills and wanted posters and, since there was no Zerox yet at that time, he had to do everything manually.}

It was twice the amount of what I ordered. When did Axel order food? And why did Cherie call Axel, King? Is that a nickname for him? That’s a weird nickname. “Thank you Cherie. You two may leave.” His eyes never left me as he dismissed Cherie and Jeneise. Cherie left after she tossed me a happy, knowing smile and a wink. Jeniese left without a word, something I was used to. Jeneise wasn’t much of a talker. He hasn’t said more than one sentence since I’ve begun to eat here. Cherie said that it was normal. That he has always been that way and that I shouldn’t take his silence personally.

King Zaron was looking directly at me. I had heard stories my entire life. Everyone in Stonehaven had. The Dragon King was ancient and merciless, a creature so powerful that lesser beings dropped to their knees simply from the weight of his presence. I had built a picture of him in my mind over nineteen years of whispered tales — something monstrous, something inhuman, something that did not resemble anything I would recognize. I had not built the right picture.

Instead, it was bathed in a soft, radiant glow. Anna couldn't even tell where the light was coming from. Then, she saw Alex. The groom. Her soon to be husband. Dressed in a white military general uniform. He looked like the hero of a royal fantasy novel. He’s so breathtaking. As Julie accompanied Anna toward the ceremony, she explained that the Dragon King's wedding attire had been passed down from generation to generation. When seeing it directly, there uniform just like new. Anna suddenly curious about how to care the clothes. The pristine white uniform looked as though it had been made specifically for Alex.

at Su Yue Bai's Lion's Share appearance, could not help saying: "You this is not robbing money? " Su Yue Bai shook his head, "the shopkeeper of this word is bad, this pepper do things you against the rich people to sell, they figure a fresh, then you can also make a pot full of money. " "If do not cooperate, that I seek other hotel to cooperate. " Su Yue Bai shook his head, feigning to leave 10 Li Long Xiang Hotel. The shopkeeper sees Su Yue Bai to really want to go, anxious. After all, what Su Yuebai said he knew, but just when he saw a woman in Su Yuebai's house, he naturally thought she wouldn't have any business acumen. But now he found that his calculation was wrong, so he could only g