Deku Dark Hero Novels & Stories

King Ekmond touched the lad’s hands then touched his head, “Rise my son.” The young man combed his hair backwards with his hand then straightens up. “How’s your expenditure going Dylan?” King Ekmond asked with an expecting gaze. “Well Father,” Dylan assured, clasping his hands behind his back. “I have great news.” “Go on.” “I’ve gone up North and now I have found the dark systems conjuring darkness in the world.” “Then the voice of God has taken you on the right path.” “He never fails Father. My quest led me to know the Leader of the Drokan Empire Dorak Herra, a so-called leader of the Purifiers Creed, King Eric Levia and the evilest of them all, Ethan Roy the Dark Lord.”

An hour later, the energy in the Cloud Mountains intensified into a frenzy of power. All 99 transcendents of the renowned Dragon Squad had finally arrived. Despite his young age, their team leader, Blake Darken, was already a peak transcendent with unparalleled martial abilities before he turned 40 years old. He was known as the most powerful warrior in Dasovia. Dean wore a serious expression yet showed no fear as he sensed Blake's overwhelming strength. In fact, he chuckled with excitement and declared, "Excellent! Truly deserving of being Dragon Squad of Dasovia, with such formidable prowess. It's getting late. Let's have a thrilling showdown!"

The name struck me like a blow to the stomach. The Darkened were myths—rumors of a cadre of ancient fighters, once exiled from the realm, who practiced dark sorcery and flourished in disorder. It was claimed that they were the overlooked warriors of a conflict that had faded into history. Nobody understood their genuine desires, yet the tales were sufficient to instill fear in any rational individual. "You should never have crossed us, Kael," a voice echoed, smooth and eerie. It originated from one of the forms—a towering, authoritative figure who advanced, his visage concealed by a mask of solid obsidian. "The cost of betrayal is high."

Who had been more father to him than Theron ever was. "Uncle Deka," he swallowed, his throat felt tight, "What about all the good she did?" Tears streamed down his face now. "The lives she saved—does none of that matter?" "IT DOESN'T MATTER ANYMORE!" Deka's roar shook the hall. "Don't you get it? Every kindness was a lie to cover her sins. She's not a hero. She never was. She's just a liar, a murderer and a whore who murdered my wife!"

Her claws found his flesh again and again, each wound burning against his corrupted skin. For a moment, she had him. For a moment, she was winning. But Kade was not a mere warlock. He was darkness incarnate. With a vicious snarl, he unleashed his full strength, sending Astralis flying across the battlefield. She crashed into the earth, dust rising in thick clouds. Before she could rise, Kade was upon her, his fists striking, his power slamming into her with relentless force. He was ruthless. He was merciless. Until— A final, fatal mistake.

“Your simple mate isn’t just the descendant of a Pure Omega and a Pure Alpha, but she’s a Dark One of the bloodline and is capable of channeling powers without even understanding it herself. It’s fascinating what the powerful bonds must do for her to not only withstand the darkness but also control it. I never thought there was such a possibility, and Hall didn’t even grasp it, but I think that when he finds out about the situation, he might spare your life.” That didn’t just disgust me; it made me so furious that the ground shook. Elijah squeezed my hands, and out of nowhere the shadows grabbed Nesko; this time they didn’t let him go but held him so tight that the damn dark sorcerer screame

Handing the weapon back to Reggie who stood staring wide eyed Summer kept her gaze fixed on the now dead man whose blood was steadily pooling around him. "Ruthless." Reggie muttered as an appreciative smile began to spread across his face. "Hm?" Summer asked tearing her gaze from the man. "Is that guy that important to you?" Reggie asked. "I know how much you dislike killing, but you didn't hesitate to kill that man. "Yeah, I guess you could say that." Summer admitted smiling. Even though she had said yes, what Asher was to her was so much more than important, he was her light in the world of darkness she had always lived in.

Morticia gave Dax, Chester, and the others a troubled look, ascended to the sky, and flew to the back hill. "Stop her!" Debra saw that and furrowed her brows as she cried out. The Hidden Hero Sect disciples rushed out from all directions to block Morticia. Those disciples were, in fact, quite powerful. However, the adversary in front of them was Morticia, one of the Twelve Martyrs, and they were not worthy of being her opponent. Morticia injured many Hidden Hero Sect disciples in the blink of an eye, and they fainted, one after the other. Morticia was hesitant to kill them, so she had not used all of her abilities. Otherwise, those disciples would have died.

No one was able to touch the deepest and darkest side of her, as if she would never let anyone see how broken she was. Her eyes that were as dark as night seemed to hold a million mysteries about her life that she had never told anyone else. Maybe Quirino is the only person who can afford to treat her like that, hug and kiss her every chance he gets, and tell everyone that Morana is his lover. Although the reality was the opposite of the beautiful image that everyone thought of the two of them. Quirino pays for Morana's tuition and provides for all her needs, so Morana lets him do whatever he likes with her body, at the point that she agrees to.

someone said, Declan raised a finger “Don’t interrupt,” he said coldly, his very aura made the man shrink back “Lies and deceit isn't always the reason for someone to turn to the darkness but it often does, The Dark Lord, Hadrian of Ehlesaar the 7th son of the mad king Sergei and a blood siren was shunned and mocked, and so he wanted to show everyone he was better than them all, all I am saying is factors do indeed play a part.” Layana nodded as she continued