Dreadgod Novels & Stories

The Doc yelled at his men. “What the hell is the Black Death?” Dradon asked with a frown on his face. “I believe he is referring to me.” Someone said from behind them. Trixie and Dradon turned around prepared to fight but saw nothing. “Uh, Dradon am I going crazy or Did you hear something just now too?” Trixie asked frowning when she saw nothing but complete darkness. “Yea, to both those questions.” Dradon said looking around the forest, even without Drax, his eyes were far more advance then the human eyesight.

"Shall we solidify our alliance?" Moments later, Sylas Dreadmoor emerged from the shadows, a hulking figure that seemed to absorb the moonligjht rather than reflect it. His wolf form was monstrous, his silver-streaked black fur giving him the appearance of some ancient, primal beast. He shifted as he approached, his human form no less intimidating. Muscles rippled beneath his scarred skin, and his dark eyes gleamed with a dangerous intelligence. "Cassandra. Darius." His deep voice rumbled like distant thunder as he came to a stop before us. "I trust we're ready to discuss terms?"

one of Draven's warriors muttered under his breath, gripping his weapon tighter as he scanned the surroundings. "It’s the deity’s influence," I replied, my voice barely a whisper. "The closer we get, the stronger it becomes." Draven’s jaw tightened. "Then we keep moving." But even as we pressed on, I felt it—a presence in the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment. It was the deity. It had to be. The visions came in flashes, like flickers of lightning behind my eyes—an ancient being, its form massive and terrifying, eyes glowing with a power that defied understanding. It wasn’t just watching us—it was waiting for us. Preparing.

My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath. Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower. She is my Diabla.

It is advised to retreat and flee immediately! "What?" Keagan muttered to himself, his confusion growing. The screen continued to bombard him with flashing text, saturating his vision with its rapid display. Villain Report: Name: Unknown Alias: Duskbringer Classification: Infamous Villain Description: Duskbringer is an Infamous Villain known for their sinister skills, shadowy maneuvers, and menacing presence. This enigmatic figure operates in the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of both heroes and civilians alike. With their calculated approach and unique abilities, Duskbringer has become a significant threat within the city.

He asks. "I just know this." I tell him looking him right in the eyes. "I'm not afraid of you.' "Then you are foolish." he growls, "I.am Kaden Delacourt. The Primordial hybrid. Destroyer of packs and bringer of death. I killed my own mother and father. Tortured my siblings for eternity. Destroyed countless packs, slaughtering anyone that dared to stand in my way and yet you say you don't fear me? Do I scare you now?!" He growls, snarling his teeth at me.

Oh God, is he the reason we are in New York? "Jared your scaring me, what's happening." I know I'm scaring her. I don't want to be, I just can't help being frantic. The darkness is spilling over the edges of my fragile mind and it's making me extremely uncomfortable. I promised her I would never hurt her again but what if this is my nature? What if I'm destined to break this woman?

All day it was misfortune for him, and when he thought goddess of luck has smile upon him it turn out it fucking useless old book. still, Theo clutch his heart and started reading the old book, thinking that what surprise he might get after all it was freaking diary of an cultivator. He doesn't know how powerful was that cultivator. Theo started reading the book again, after reading for sometime there was frustrated look in Theo face, anybody who read the book will understand Theo frustration. "fuck", Theo cursed out loud and talk himself," who in the fuck do the same thing for over a week, slightly increasing the number of swinging for over a years, fuck this shit" ,as Theo throw the book d

"Looks like this kid needs time to recover." The goddess Persephone smiled as she looked at Aubrey, who was unconscious, "He's been working so hard lately, his strength seems to have run out. Has something happened recently?” The goddess was asking me about Aubrey's problems, but I couldn't concentrate myself. Greedius already has half of Elena's soul, meaning that if he has Aubrey's soul, he has the ability to rise and defeat all the gods. Greedius is a demon of greed, it can satisfy any human desire and if it rules the world, the world will return to a chaotic time when the faith and kindness of Humans disappear, people are willing to kill each other to protect their rights. Really terribl

She would usually go through with every dare, and had a pretty hot streak going. "Becky the daredevil!" Steve chanted excitedly. That was her name, and she was proud of it. Steve looked at Becca and Demitri, smirking. He then whispered something into Kendra's ear. Kendra laughed and Becca started regretting her choice.