Custom Hero Chaos Novels & Stories

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!] ***

A low, rumbling voice echoed from the fractured sky: “You cannot hold me. I am the beginning… and the end.” And in that moment, Lila realized: the battle for Chaos College had only just begun.

No reply came. But in his chest, the bond pulsed again. Stronger. And in that silence, he knew. She remembered something. Whether it was pain… or him… he didn’t know. But soon, he would. And then the real chaos would begin. Because Darian Draven wasn’t just a mate seeking love. He was a king seeking what was stolen. And he would not stop until every shadow was burned and every truth laid bare—until she stood beside him, whole, free, and his.

They gave me strength and inspiration through their story. I was a badass even without goddess powers. I have faced Chaos before. I was starting to think Chaos didn't want to make me his, but it was an elaborate hoax to infiltrate my world and take me out at the knees before I could take him down for good once I had gained my goddess powers. Lots of laughs, hugs, tears, and I love yous later, the three disappeared into the stars like all the others.

Seeing James coming out, Dempsey walked over and stared at James. He could not sense James’ human aura. Instead, James’ aura was just like a Doom’s. He observed James’ appearance, gave a thumbs up, and said, “Impressive. I can’t even sense a trace of human aura from you. Your human aura is completely erased, and you seem exactly like one of the Dooms.” James smiled lightly, and his Chaos Power emerged from his palm. He said smilingly, “With this appearance and Chaos Power, no one will suspect my identity, right?”

Well, this was only the beginning, real show started from this exact moment. From, inside came the blue spirit that was once or to be specific, a moment ago, Char's — guessed right, it was Aion. "Here, the real fun starts!" Whiro remarked. Very true!! The spectators were as silent as dead, well, you can say that, so was Drake. Char's head was lightly spinning, she managed to stand still and roared out loud, " You.....you're a monster, this is utterly ridiculous!" Drake on the other hand was feeling scared, the oblivious countenance on his face proved that, he spoke up in a tone that matched his current facial expression, that was fear, "That boy....boy is a Chaos Magic userrrr!!"

Chaister’s POV We came and visited Leirathe, and although I am more powerful than him, some sense of unease washed over me when our gazes met. There is something spooky about him, and whatever that foreboding crap was, it sent the jitters down my spine, although it shouldn’t have, for I am the Chaos. We celestials are usually out of ordinary tall, but this guy is an unusually stubby, short bloke.

“Help me up Di, I gotta stop this shit, once and for all.” She helped me up and I yelled, “STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!” as best I could still trying to get my breathing back. “I, Baron Malachi challenge you for the mantle of Alpha on the upcoming Red Moon for the bloodline of all, including her!” “What?!” Di and I said incredulously.

The tension in the air was thick, and the challenge lit a fire within me. With a deep breath, I squared my shoulders and prepared to face her. My instincts kicked in, and I knew that I had to stay focused. Anastasia’s training had taught me how to channel my strength, and I was ready to unleash it. "Alright, let’s see what you've got."

Then we'll have a chance to find his weakness. 'What might his weakness be?' 'Money,' Lily answered immediately. 'All his money!' Caleb added calmly, 'Not just money. His empire. He has a secret offshore trust fund. That is the real core of his business empire. What we need is control of that fund.' I gasped. What kind of children were these two? 'Mommy, just do as we say,' Caleb comforted me. "First of all, you need a new phone that cannot be tracked.'