Darius Supreme Novels & Stories

Damil began with a bow. “What? Don’t beat around the bush, Damil—speak!” the Supreme said, his voice rising. His hands trembled, and his wife, Queen Kiarana, gently held and squeezed them, trying to calm him down as his irritation grew. “They found Enrita... lifeless—” Damil couldn’t finish. The Supreme let out a thunderous scream. Everyone was stunned. All they could do was bow in fear, worried they’d become the target of his fury.

They’re here. A figure stepped into the clearing—tall, imposing, with eyes like polished steel. Darius. Behind him, a dozen loyalists spread out, weapons gleaming. “You’ve been busy,” he said, his tone smooth yet venomous. “Victor’s gone, I take it?” Aria’s grip tightened on the fang. “He’s finished. And you’re next.” Darius’s smile was a blade’s edge. “Bold words for cornered prey. Give me the child and the relic, and I might let you live.”

I left Jun a long voice message detailing what happened in the car like I promised her, before I went through the pictures me and mom took by the pool and as I swiped through, I somehow landed on the downloaded picture Jun had sent me of the Devil, with the caption, "I can't believe you get to see all- of - This EVERYDAY!!!! Followed by a long train of fire emojies and bouncing heart- eyes. I will not deny, he looked incredible in the picture, he always keeps such a straight face, such a taut stance and he does not even need to smile or raise a brow to be picture perfect and convey more dominance and sexiness than any model I have seen. He is so perfect it is inexplicable, he looks like a Lo

I blinked again and in front of me Darian stood with his hand lifted ready to hit me again if needed. “Man up boy! You are a Supreme. We can’t have you passing out just because things ain’t going your way” “I am not!” I stated as I rubbed my cheek trying to get the burning sensation to stop. “What is that?” he said and looked at me. “I am not the next Supreme” I stated. “Oh I know that!” he said and his smile suddenly turned viscous. “Arianna is! But you still have our blood in your veins – that makes you stronger than most”

I spit the words, was this some kind of trick to get me to mark him. The smirk was gone from his face and he leans against the wall, his dark eyes on the ground. “I was never suppose to fall for you. You were the girl who was able to get me ultimate power, the power to rule all, but your strange little ways had me captivated from the beginning and I was unable to resist how you made me feel” It was my turn to frown, whilst Daryl was looking at the ground, Christian was shaking his blood soaked face at me, he must know something, he must know Daryl is making it up.

I thought as I nodded and said, “I am Alexandria Mitchell, I prefer Lexi and Darius is right inside, please come in, Your Highness.” When I glanced up at his face he had removed his sunglasses and I paused seeing his very strange eyes. The color seemed to morph from a pale green to a golden hue. Turning I chewed on my bottom lip. “He is very powerful and it would be wise to not anger him,” Nova whimpered in my mind. I agreed completely with her as I looked panicked at Darius and my two mates. I was thankful when Darius grinned slightly and went past me to greet his coworker on the council.

Darius. The soldiers were struggling to hold him down, shouting orders, but he was too strong, and too wild. The ground shook with his growls. I looked up and saw flames devouring his father’s office, the roof collapsing into ashes.Then I saw Damon. He stood off to the side, clutching his ribs, eyes fixed on his brother. There was pain in his face, maybe guilt, maybe shock I couldn’t tell. For a moment, the fire didn’t matter. All I cared about right now was understanding who Darius really was. Everyone had gathered around him, their faces filled with shock and fear.

Inside were instruments an anal plug, belts, chains and the note: “Get ready for me tonight.” Her chest tightened, lips quivering. She sank to the floor, tears spilling silently. Why was this happening? Why did Damian hate her? She thought of Darius his calm eyes, his gentle voice, the only light in this nightmare. Her tears dried, but the note remained, a looming threat. … Across the city, Darius sat in his office at Velvet Crown, reviewing design files with his assistant, Ethan. “Sir,” Ethan said, “the Paris contract is finalized. Shipments start next week.”

"So how can she clear the debt?" Darius smirked with confidence. "The bitch enjoys acting like Luna, and the pack worships her. But the second I find my true mate, she'll return to being my submissive and work off every coin she owes me. Or if her parents finally bring my money, I'll take it immediately." Valker gave a small nod while hiding his satisfaction. Darius had unknowingly handed him the perfect weapon to destroy him. Everything was falling into place exactly how Valker wanted. After several minutes, Darius' body sagged. The drug had fully taken over.

“His name is Darius.” Alpha Crixus stepped forward. “Darius committed treason against this pack years ago. He betrayed my sister and sold information to our enemies. According to our laws, tonight he either earns redemption or dies.” The crowd erupted in angry growls. Darius lifted his head proudly. “If I kill that slave in here, you’re going to return all that I lost as well.” The entire arena fell silent. Alpha Crixus’s eyes glowed. “You lost the right to speak.” The second gate suddenly burst open.