Evil Lord Of An Intergalactic Empire Novel Novels & Stories

Raven tried to breathe normally, but the air already felt warm and stale, and she was at the end of her patience. She couldn’t help it. She made a low, frustrated growl that was halfway between a curse and a groan. The handsome man looked at her, actually looked at her, for the first time. “Rolling blackouts,” he said matter-of-factly. “Just about all the emergency power goes to the servers, of course. They’ll get to us eventually.”

Yet now something felt different. Because Evelyn seemed genuinely disturbed. As though even speaking about the man carried risks. Finally, Damian spoke. "Who is he really?" The room fell silent. Evelyn looked toward Charles. Charles looked away. And suddenly Seraphina understood. Neither wanted to answer. Which meant the truth was worse than they imagined. Eventually, Evelyn sighed. "His real name is Arthur Voss." The name meant nothing. At least initially. Then Charles spoke. And everything changed. "He founded Blackwood Holdings."

The alien radiated the crushing aura of a mid-level cosmic noble. "I am Lord Vexx of the Orion Conglomerate," the alien sneered, looking down his scaled snout at Jack. "I heard a hairless ape somehow stumbled into the Galactic Mint and caused a localized glitch. Tell me, primate, did you get lost looking for the janitorial supply closet?"

’ She pointed to the front door, ‘Motorbikes waiting for you honey’ Atalanta hugged her Mother tightly, ‘I love you Mama’ She whispered fighting tears and her Mother gulped, ‘I love you to baby’ Then she was running and throwing her leg over the powerful bike, a gun over her shoulder and another in her pocket as she turned it around and sped off down the road her Mother cried, ‘Please God protect my little girl’ She prayed but somehow she knew that God had abandoned the human race to the fate it deserved. The humans never really stood a chance, Shifters and Immortals working together gave them so much advantage the fact the humans outnumbered them by six to one made no difference. They were

Golden energy was being drained from his body to form a massive dark sphere—the doomsday bomb. “Lucas!” I screamed as I leapt out of the ship. The sun’s heat had no effect on my new golden body. I slashed through the guards with my sword. Lucas’s backup army broke into the fortress. A brutal battle began. While the mechanical soldiers fought the shadow army, I stood face-to-face with my father. “Father, stop this madness!” I raised my sword. He laughed loudly. “This isn’t madness—it’s evolution! When this solar system is destroyed, a new galaxy will be born. I will be its god, and you will be its supreme goddess!”

“With Mr. Jasper Compton.” “Certainly,” the woman’s eyes flicked back to Jasper, recognizing the name and visually matching Jasper to his father. “One moment, please,” she rounded the cabinets towards a mirrored door, but it opened at her approach and a werewolf beta stepped out. “Ah, Mr. Nilem, I was…” “Thank you, Faith,” Blake Nilem interrupted. “I will take over from here.” “Of course,” she hovered in the background as Blake Nilem rounded the counter.

Scarlett stood up, her Stellar Navigator pulsing at her hip. "Good," Scarlett said, her voice echoing with the weight of an absolute ruler. "Now get up. The Gods will send more than a vanguard next time. And I need you to start building factories." The mortals thought they had surrendered to an Empress. They didn't realize they had just been drafted into the first Interstellar War.

Suddenly the emperor appeared and blocked the black magic to protect his soldiers. Empaler Aegaeus retaliated, and he created a massive vortex that included white electricity. He immediately released him, and many of Filius Bein's soldiers were killed. He retaliated, and he also created a black whirlwind and so did the emperor. Until they release it at the same time.

"He's the only reason I'm here." The amber-eyed man stepped into the light. He was massive, his muscles corded like steel cables under skin that seemed too tight for his frame. This was **Commander Valerius**, the Alpha of the Northern Sector. In the 2026 that had been hidden from us, the "Government" had collapsed into a hierarchy of strength. The Aethel-Corp hadn't just been dreaming for the masses; they had been suppressing the **Shift**.

But before anyone could reach me, I pushed myself up. The hole was gone. Flesh whole again. I looked at my bloodstained hand, then at the soldier who'd fired. His face had gone pale. I rose slowly. "Your turn." He turned to run — I grabbed his collar and hurled him into his captain. Both went down in a heap. The captain scrambled up, fear twisting his face. "What are you—some kind of demon?" "I'm the man you'll never cross again." I seized his arm and twisted. Bones cracked like dry wood.