Custom Hero Chaos Novels & Stories

I couldn't tell where my shaking stopped and theirs began. He landed, tucking his wings in tight to his body, his tail swinging around and settling in front of his forelegs. He had talons on his tail too. Three to be exact, three deadly spikes. His roar shook the ground, and we cringed. The pulsing waves of magic made it difficult to stand. I'd never felt magic, but something inborn, deep inside of me, knew it for what it was. I looked sideways at Chersa. Her head tipped downward, tears streaming from her eyes.

Their jewelries and outfits glittering with riches. ~~~Ginger stood at the entrance of a new world with an impossible task at hand. Steal the bejeweled egg of Princess Katiyah, also know as the scarlet royalty of the Crimson Fae Kingdom and save her friend. Why wouldn’t it be easy? Crimson Kingdom was famed for its assassins, the Crimson Knights and they loved their princess.~~

He looked up at Lords Cedral. “I thought you would be harder to persuade. You have changed.” “It’s your guardian do as you like.” “What is your price?” “Rose and Sacha released from your service to me. Also, the Guardian Artifact.” “You want me to just give you my Herbalist?” “You wanted a Lord Earlier you got one.” Lord Cedral smiled. “Very Well. You can have the Herbalist contract for Rose. Sacha however is a Mage’s marriage contract, Lord Legarde. How convenient for you.”

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss Who was the first character of Chaos And Apocalypse? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah

“…the shock is too much.” Silence. Heavy. “They saw their failures,” Chaos continued. “Their fear.” “Their hesitation.” “The lives they couldn’t save.” Another pause. “And unlike a battle…” His gaze shifted back to them. “They couldn’t blame anyone else for it.” That landed. Hard. “We are not creatures of pure hearts, my Queen,” Chaos said quietly. “We are creatures with the power to choose.” The void pulsed faintly. “Every mistake…” “…every hesitation…” “…every wrong choice…”

"When I fought the assassins in your body... I heard your wolf, too. He called himself Luke… well, I named him Luke, and he hated it, but he has been helping me.” A breathless chuckle escaped his mouth. "You gave my wolf a pet name? You truly have no fear, girl." My smile faded as the reality of the past week rushed back into my mind. "Lucas... we have serious problems. Kyros found a potential hideout for the assassins. Also, I found out that Black Falcon is the one controlling them, although I haven’t told anyone.” “You did a good job,” he said, and I could almost hear Luke purr in satisfaction. “I’ll do my own research, but it’s good the general is moving already.”

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

"A chaotic, expensive, legally married brand." "I don't want to be a brand." "You don't get to choose anymore." "I absolutely do." "No." She'd pointed at my phone. "The internet has chosen for you." That was the problem. The internet kept choosing things for me. A husband. A reputation. A personality. A motive. Apparently, I had gone from being Grace Ellinton, relatively unknown woman with questionable decision-making skills, to Grace Bramhall, mysterious billionaire wife who may or may not have married Manhattan's richest bachelor as part of an elaborate revenge scheme.

Asha stood frozen, pulse too loud, emotions too close to the surface. The next morning, when the bell chimed again, she didn’t expect him, He entered like a storm dressed as a CEO tall, precise, self-contained, eyes sharp enough to cut through her lingering heartbreak His gaze found her instantly Kian Vale, She recognized him from the billboard across the street youngest CEO in Vale Systems history,Billionaire,Tech mogul, The man whose company basically wrote the rules the industry played by and also the arrogant man from the other night who was fucking the dirty slut .

Tristan It’s been five years since I last stepped into this place, five years since I heard the roar of the crowd. Five years since the smell of blood, sweat, and cheap whiskey filled my lungs. Back then, I had nothing—no empire, no private jet, no men waiting on my orders. No one feared Tristan Kozlov. Before they called me D’yavol, I was just another bastard trying to survive, and in this underground ring, survival belongs to the man who can still stand after everyone else has fallen.