Novel & Cerita Dcu Chapter 1: Gods And Monsters

Aurora POV My body jerked violently as the bullet pierced through my arm, ripping my skin apart. “Haaaaaa!” I screamed, a loud agonizing scream ripping from my throat before feeling weakness all over my joints. My strength suddenly gave way as warm blood flowed endlessly from my wound, soaking my clothes and pooling beneath my feet. My head gauged up, looking at the person that had put me in this mess. Dante De Luca. He sat so comfortably in that chair like he was some kind of hell king, watching me burn in fire.

But his injuries hardly impeded his ability to summon two Corpse Puppets, both with more than five centuries of Malicious Grudge, to him and the two monster lumbered vigilantly beside him. Xiao Chen thrust the Sword at the Great Immortal and he bellowed, "Give me back Muxue!" He had only just finished when shadows appeared out of nowhere and danced before them, finally stopping and materialized into the twelve Corpse Puppets of the former High Chieftains of the Sect, accompanied by the hundred-man strong army of Blood Corpses. The blanket of pale glow cast by the receding daybreak moon only made the sight of the monsters look more macabre and ghastly and the mages of the Orthodox Path, espec

“Once upon a time, a very long time ago, there lived vampires, witches, werewolves, and other magical creatures such as elves and fairies in perfect harmony. While vibrating at a level that kept us in a dimension above this one, our world resembled this one greatly. It was more colorful, lush, and vibrant, but laid out pretty much the same. We had similar wildlife, but no humans. This is the only plane of existence where mere humans can be found. “Our world had one superior God-like king. That was King Landon. Then, there were lesser queens who oversaw the kingdoms of wolves, vampires, witches, etcetera. One day an argument over territory broke out between the vampire and the werewolf queen

They were Kin. "It’s not over, Eryx," I whispered, looking at Hope and Leo, who were watching the global light fade into a natural, beautiful dusk. "We’ve woken the world. Now we have to Teach it how to Live." I looked at my hands. The ink was gone. The silver was gone. There was only the Marrow. "The 183rd Chapter is the end of the Rebellion," I declared, my violet-silver eyes locking onto the future. "But it's the First Chapter of the Pack of the World."

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY Three DAMON Point of View I woke up before dawn, feeling the weight of the impending battle. I sought the solace of the Moon Goddess, praying to her in the stillness of the bush. The moon was still high in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the landscape. As I finished my prayers, I made my way to the battlefield. The sun was just starting to rise, casting a golden light over the gathered crowd. I scanned the area, my eyes locking onto Victor, the Alpha King's right-hand man. Victor sneered at me, his eyes flashing with hostility. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. The great Damon, thinking he can take on the Alpha King." I smiled calmly, my heart ra

FINAL DAY OF THE AWAKENING Chaos’s P.O.V I was awoken by the beating of drums and the echoes of a chant you rarely heard even back in our home realm. A chant that was as old as time itself. I turned to find Xavier leaning against the headboard with his eyes squeezed shut.

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

“And they saw me, they didn’t attack, they’re waiting, just like me.” Reverend Mikal stepped forward. “If we’re doing this, we do it together.” John nodded. “Then we hold the chapel. That’s our stronghold.” Everyone moved with urgency. Traps, weapons, symbols drawn in ash and blood. Sarah stayed near John, never speaking, only watching. When dusk fell, the first howl split the silence. Then another, and another. Dozens, hundreds, the trees shifted. Then came the monsters, not beasts, not men, somewhere in between.

“Not down. Not yet.” A howl split the night. Low. Twisted. Wrong. Damon emerged from the ruin, his body warped and monstrous, his features barely recognizable. The god’s power bled from his veins, turning him into a creature of nightmare. And he wasn’t alone. From the shadows behind him rose shapes—rogues, twisted by the god’s magic, eyes glowing with unnatural fire. A storm was coming. And we were the only thing standing in its path. Kael shifted again, his wolf bristling, fangs bared.

For those, who are not 'enough'... You are the ocean. You drown 'enough'. .. .. .. .. .. .. THIS STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL, ABUSIVE, AND VIOLENT CONTENT. HENCEFORTH, I ADVISE YOU TO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS ABOUT THE ABOVE-MENTIONED TOPICS. THE AUTHOR OR THE READERS DO NOT SUPPORT ANY FORM OF ABUSE OR RAPE. THESE ARE GRAVE CRIMES AND SHOULD NEVER BE ENCOURAGED.