Chaos Lord Alteon Novels & Stories

"Owl and Yvonne are getting weaker and weaker every day because of the Sun's influence in their body. When the time strikes, you won't be able to protect her." Chaol raised a brow at her and gave her a compelling, villainous look. "Are you forgetting about someone?" Lana could feel her chest tighten as the air around her because of stagnant suffocation. He lowered her proud head and replied: "O-Of course, not." "Say, there comes a day when all become plunges into chaos, I won't be standing here and allow Asthenosthene to die." "Then what will you do?" "Avoid." Lana's head instantly darts back up to meet his gaze. "T-That's... very odd of you, Lord Chaol..."

Isaac strained his ears to hear, but was unable to pick up more than a few words. This was soon overtaken by the rich tones of another voice, echoing through the broken walls, from above and below. Everywhere and nowhere. "I am the lord of fire who lives on truth, The Lord of Eternity, Maker of Chaos, against whom the otherworldly serpents have not rebelled. I am the God in his shrine, The Lord of Slaughter, who calms the storm. Let darkness fall." The ground roared as steam rose in vast clouds, melting the skin from the faces of the fallen corpses, dissolving their features and bone into nothing.

The pendant trembled in Alana's hand as the enchantment took hold. But just as the spell reached its climax, a blinding light erupted from the pendant, scattering the darkness and shattering the sorcerer's hold over it. A figure emerged from the brilliance, the figure was alpha Leori’s kingdom’s chief priest, he fought against Alana and her sorcerer but the two of them disappeared before he could harm them. As Adonis and Erica raced through the dense forest, their hearts pounding with a mix of fear and determination, Alana's hired criminals relentlessly pursued them. The sound of snapping branches and heavy footsteps echoed behind them, growing louder with each passing moment.

“Tell me his name.” Kael shook violently. “He didn’t give one.” “What did he want?” I pressed. Kael whispered, “Chaos. Broken bonds. Chosen mates torn apart. He said if the Moon loses control… the old powers will rise again.” The chamber darkened. The torches flickered. My wolf growled low. This wasn’t over. This was the beginning of something far worse. King Alaric turned toward the door. “Chain him in silver. He lives—for now.”

"Lord Alonzo, the north gate has been breached!" Before Alonzo could catch his breath, a subordinate rushed over, shouting urgently, "It's the Coven of Heavenly Radiance's people. Their leader is Prince Vance Titoria from Eastonia!" Beneath his battle armor, Alonzo's face was rigid and numb. The heavy sword in his hand suddenly rose. With a swift motion, the subordinate who'd brought the news lost his head. "Spreading panic in our ranks deserves death!" Alonzo spat. Then, he called over a military officer and ordered, "Proceed according to plan. Abandon the north gate and fall back to the second line of defense. Also, drive out half the slaves and have them face the Coven of Heavenly Radianc

“I want every transporter grabbing women and children. Take as many as you can carry to Alpha Nox’s pack! GO, NOW!” “Mom!” Lilac yelped, her eyes wide as saucers. Her parents were surrounded. Titus had taken on his wolf form and was foaming at the mouth, lunging and snapping at any who dared come close to Annamarie. Wave after wave of warriors poured into the town square, unleashing pure chaos in their wake.

I heard Deucalion’s voice ask from behind me. Just as I turned to answer him, all the torches, candle stands, and chandeliers in the hall went out leaving us in total darkness. I tried to navigate my way around the darkness for a few seconds but before I could make it to Valerian, I felt someone seize me by the neck. I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Illyria!!”

“So, explain to me, why the hell did you vote yes and put that maledetto on the throne?” “On the throne, he can’t take a step without everyone watching,” Alfonso replied, reining in his irritation. “It’s far easier to topple a king who’s surrounded than to hunt a ghost on the loose. And besides, your son didn’t have the guts to stand up for my daughter. Do you really think I’d let her marry a nobody? As the wife of a Don, she’ll get the respect she deserves. And when the devil finally claims that maledetto, I have no doubt plenty of men will be lining up to invest in her.”

“That’s new. And if she teaching them to be that way or is giving them methods, guiding them…” “Then it is going to be more dangerous than what we truly know.” Dominic said. “They’re organized. Armed. And they’re provoking conflict on purpose, forcing Alphas to react. And if this proceeds, then it is going to be a fire card that will not have a reset button.” I leaned forward, planting my hands on the table. “She wants war.” “She wants chaos,” Dominic corrected. “War is just the outcome. And that outcome is not going to be in our favor.”