Almight Novels & Stories

So you're Marianne? “That's right, dear. This is my corner. A chamomile coming out. Chamomile tea? That snapped him out of his reverie. she could very well drink grass in hot water that the taste would be the same. Alicia, his biological mother, was a fan of the parade. And why didn't the blonde order the pie she was so excited about? Was she one of those women on a constant diet? It certainly didn't need it. He had seen her legs through the transparent

Slowly he opened his mouth and, in a voice deeper than the pits of hell, he spoke: “Only that born from scorn, blessed by death and untouched by madness can save the crown and spare the kingdom of blood.” I scoffed and kicked him in the chest, the white disappeared from his eyes and they returned to his pale blue, as the guards let go and he landed on his back. “You will do this. I will rule for eternity.” I demanded. Bragi looked at me, slowly wiping blood from his face with his ragged cloak. “You’re making a mistake princess” he said, his tone full of contempt.

Grace threw me a subtle link and smirked. Mariam looked at me with a big smile on her face. “Thank you saw much Dr. Mike… for everything you’ve done and are still doing for my daughter. I have no idea how I can repay you, but I know that the Lord I serve will abundantly replenish everything you have lost.”

Jade’s POV We kept our feet moving right behind Alpha Nicolai as he guided us out of the courtyard and through a set of massive, towering double doors that led directly into the central palace. The moment I crossed the threshold, my breath completely caught in my chest. Wow. The sheer beauty of the space hit me like a physical force. Every single surface was carved from polished marble and dark, gleaming wood that reflected the light from massive crystal chandeliers hanging far overhead. I couldn't even bring myself to pretend or lie to myself—this place was beyond anything I had ever imagined. Standing here in the grand hallway, a sharp realization washed over me, making me feel painfully n

Gentle claps filled the air as he made his speech. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you… the Almighty Alnado El Maximo.” His hands stretched to the side, and an elevator door opened at the front of the stage. Maximo stepped out in full glory, his steps gentle and calculated yet powerful. As he made his way to the altar, Amelia’s eyes widened at the sight before her. She stared at the powerful Alnado El Maximo as he approached the altar, claps and chanting filling the air.

David replied quickly. Then, he walked into the pavilion. After the introduction, David learned the old man’s name was Blaze Helldagger. His name was pretty cool but did not quite match his personality. “Blaze, are these all the Almighties we have in this universe?” David asked. He figured that since the universe was so big, only a dozen Almighties were too small. Even if 10 10,000 level 9 civilizations were needed to produce one Almighty, this was still too little.

He shouted in his Alpha voice, Cole widened his eyes as he bowed. It was the first time that he used his Alpha voice on him. "Oh my goodness!" His mother gasped as she saw the state of the office, she gasped even louder at her son bruising his hand. "Luna Helia." Cole breathed and shock was on his face when he saw the king, Alpha Blaze comes into his office. "What is going on?" He said in his loud voice, which makes everyone bow at him. Max breathed heavily as he growled threateningly at Blaze who didn't seem to care.

Something I didn’t have the luxury to analyze right now. The Sopor Veritas. The name echoed in my mind, as it had for months since I first discovered its properties. A rare plant, capable of unlocking the deepest recesses of the mind, of amplifying one’s abilities to unimaginable heights. But it was volatile, dangerous. And yet, that danger was what made it so appealing. What was power without risk?

It was him; it was Azazel. Did she doubt it? Obviously not, but the optimist in her somehow hoped that she wouldn’t see him, but luck was never on her side, not now, not ever. Her luck ended with her parents. She lifted her head to face him; he stood taller, like a Hyperion in a field of dwarf willow. The forest’s silence was deadly, yet somehow, he looked deadlier. Athena gulped, “Please,” she was begging before she knew it. She hated begging him, but she would take begging over death anytime.

I explained. I searched his eyes for a sign of remorse and, when I couldn't find one, I was reminded of who I was mated to. This man was an Alpha Superior. He was the Lycanthrope equivalent of a king. He had conquered nations. I was a naive fool if I thought for one second Barret was the first man he had ever killed and I knew he wouldn't be the last. Adam had a certain darkness in his blue eyes that made me wonder how many people he'd killed, but his smile... oh, his smile made me realize he had probably lost count.