Corrupted Chaos Novels & Stories

But I could not hear properly anymore. Because the corruption was out. I saw it.. Floating above me like living darkness. Writhing. Screaming. Sora lunged instantly. The wolf roared with enough force to shake the palace as blue-and-gold magic slammed directly into the corruption. And this time, it had nowhere to run. The darkness convulsed violently. Then it simply shattered. It did not explode or dissipate.. just shattered.. Like glass breaking apart beneath unbearable force. The corruption let out one final horrific scream…then disappeared completely.

“Not here.” The black crystal around her hand cracked. A fracture ran through the cage. The chains anchoring it to the crater twitched. Alessia snarled, low and furious, and dragged one last time. The node tore. Corruption poured into her in a rush and she forced it down, through the dual cores, through the trinity mark—not letting it twist, not letting it settle and then she burned it. All three threads flared at once. The corruption howled then died. The cage shattered like glass.

World-ending. The monster looked down at the bonded pair. Its eyes burning with fury. "If I cannot reclaim the bond..." The corruption intensified. The chamber began collapsing around them. "...then I will destroy it." The entire sanctuary shook. And deep beneath the ruins— Something enormous awakened.

And Chaos screamed. Immortal power equaled immortal pain and immortal fear. Chaos knew that it was returning to its prison . . . to wait another eternity. Its finger into the new world was being forced to withdraw. The last bid of Chaos to make a great and terrible war had been foiled . . . all thanks to the meddling of an insecure wizard, a neurotic young woman and a red-haired warrior's defiance.

As she contemplated this, another message window appeared; [ALERT; YOU HAVE SYNTHESIZED THE SKILL: MOLECULAR TRANSMUTATION WITH THE SKILL; BLOOD CONTROL! UPDATING PHANTASM! YOUR BLOOD HAS NOW CHANGED INTO A FORM OF PLASMA-LIKE ENERGY! YOUR BOND TO ALTERNATE SPACE: CRIMSON VOID HAS BEEN ENHANCED!] [ERROR! YOU HAVE NOT MET THE NECESSARY CONDITIONS TO ACCESS FULL CAPABILITIES!] ***

His mates weren't able to stop him. "You....you are?" Allistair said his voice shaking. "Oh....I am you Allistair and what they once call Allixon." Chaos smirked. Allistair's eyes widen. "What?....no.... that's not...then the Moon...." "......Goddess is our enemy." Chaos cut him off. All were flabbergasted at what they have heard even the person's who entered the room because of the corrupted energy they felt and the chaos happening inside the room that they hear.

"The part of that concerns us." "Chaos was trapped forever in the Great War," he says hurriedly. "Or so they preach but every so often there are cracks and little snippets of it slip out known as seeds of chaos, when they enter anyone, they infest and fast turning people to their darkest thoughts initiating devilish desires and feeding off of them until eventually death-" "What?!" I tell the thought of dracul's death exactly when I'd just gotten him back appalled me sending chills to my bones. "Is there a cure, how do we-?"

I turned my family's old building into shared apartments. Five floors. Downtown. Huge courtyard. I tore down every non-load-bearing wall and redesigned the layout. Singles. Doubles. Four-person rooms. Something for everybody. Rent was half what everyone else charged. I only rented to people who'd graduated within the past three years. And instead of cramming more rooms into the courtyard, I added a gym and cafeteria. Brand-new gym equipment. Two cooks. Meals that cost about the same as dining hall food. And the first month? All meals were free. I really thought I was doing something good. Giving people fresh out of school a little breathing room. A place to call home. They cal

Grace Ellinton went to her cousin's wedding for three things... champagne, cake, and the possibility of leaving before anyone dragged her into a family argument. Instead, she woke up the next morning with a diamond ring on her finger, a pounding headache, and Ethan Bramhall lying beside her. Her husband. Unfortunately, Ethan isn't just any husband. He's Manhattan's most ruthless billionaire. The man who once humiliated Grace during a career pitch and earned himself a permanent spot on her mental list of people she would happily push into traffic. Now he's refusing to annul their marriage. According to Ethan, their accidental wedding couldn't have happened at a better time. His company is fac

It camouflaged me perfectly. ​Alaric was ten paces ahead, moving like a shadow. We hadn't spoken in an hour. We were tracking something. ​Earlier that day, scouts had reported a disturbance near the frozen lake—a "Corrupted." ​"What is a Corrupted?" I had asked. ​"Sometimes, a rogue wolf eats the flesh of a vampire," Alaric had explained as we sharpened our weapons. "It’s forbidden for a reason. The vampire blood twists the wolf. It drives them mad. They rot from the inside out, but they become impossible to kill."