Corrupted Chaos Shain Rose Novels & Stories

Across the square, Rose groaned and pushed herself to her elbows. Suddenly, Alaric appeared by Rose’s side in a sweep of biting cold air. He seized her wrist, yanking her arm upright and exposing her palm to the entire square. “I knew she was hiding something,” he muttered grimly. “Rose is cursed.” The mark of the Shadows shimmered on her palm, exposed for everyone to see and they all gasped. King Cain staggered and Queen Lillian covered her mouth in horror.

Dragon Roar! Shockwaves were released by Noah's roar, befuddling the two brothers. Their Essence flow was messed up by this and caused severe damage to them. They both lost the ability to maintain the Essence that kept its chaotic counterpart at bay. Rax was much worse as he was, at the time, executing his Battle Art.

Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself. Sighing, she took the frame from the table where there was a picture of Sei in it. Typical Sei with a frown on her face. She swore if they age, Sei would look so much younger seeing as she wouldn’t have wrinkles that formed over the years due to her not knowing how to smile. But it was too late, Rojean thought, Sei was gone and she had put herself into this situation because she somewhat felt connected to the woman she’s never heard of her entire life.

But what they had called was no longer theirs to command. The ritual chamber split under the pressure. Black fire burst through the cracks, crawling along the carved runes like veins filled with poison. Patricia shrieked, clutching her head as stones rained from the ceiling. Elara stumbled back, candle dropping from her hand, her face twisted in horror. And Gloria—Gloria only smiled. Her veil slipped, her teeth bared. She drank in the sight like wine. “She’s waking,” she whispered. “Our queen of ruin. Our key.”

I slid inside, the leather cold against my skin, and the tinted glass sealed me away from the world. I pressed my forehead against the window, watching the city blur past. My reflection stared back at me—red-eyed, broken, barely recognizable. And for the first time, I let my tears fall freely. I thought of the girl I used to be. The girl who dreamed. The girl who believed in family. The girl I was now—a girl forged in betrayal. After a while, the assistant tapped my shoulder, snapping me from my thoughts. His voice was calm, detached. “We’ve arrived.”

in the clearing. She could feel the twisted corruption radiating from the Rotbound’s monstrous body. And beneath all of it she felt something else awakening deep within the land. A power the covenant had once bound to the will of the Sovereign. “The shrine was never meant to be a monument,” she whispered. Kael watched the spreading light with growing realization. “It is a key.” Lyra opened her eyes again. The silver glow reflecting in them now seemed brighter than the light surrounding her. “A heart.” Rowan staggered backward as the Rotbound slammed its jagged limb into the ground directly in front of him. The earth exploded upward, forcing him to leap aside before the massive strike crushe

Peace is not Chaos weakness she is his strength, she’s the one who can make Chaos evil side show and she’s the only one that can tame him. “She’s really the girl who will tame Chaos.” I whispered. We got into the Peace location so fast, well Chaos was in a hurry that I felt like the car was already flying because of how fast he was driving. We stop the car not far away from the entrance and even just inside the car I can see Labret’s men guarding the building holding guns and some have daggers. I felt bad for them right now because I know to Chaos they’re just snacks. Chaos is the first one to come to one of the cars with a gun in his hand, this going to be bloody not just because Chaos is h

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

There’s no turning back the sands of time now. “I must focus on the future—of what’s coming. Especially the bitch who called herself the Blood Mistress prevailed to spread havoc and mayhem throughout Shamrock—both to mortals like what she did to Henriz and to them for hypnotizing Chadwick, Stella, and Candice.” Rozelyn conversed to herself and lay down on her head. Thanks to whoever is the housekeeper of this fortress, her bed is soft and cozy and most of all rejuvenating. She was tired and embarrassed and guilty and dismayed; all of it. A whirlpool of emotion was swirling inside her, making her fall asleep without being able to notice that she already plunged down to the phantoms of the dre