Final Fantasy My Life As A Darklord Novels & Stories

Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth. However, look at my luck, it was true, the dark truth about me that I killed my one and only friend, my best friend, Jiahn Kang. She was in a lot of pain, pleading, begging me to spare her life. Was this really me? A person who could never see her loved ones in pain and here I was, the one who killed her own best friend, a best friend who was more than an elder sister to her.

No one had dared to challenge them. - Frederick met privately with the First Elder in the Drakonian Royal Court. "Your dismissal wasn't my decision," the First Elder sighed apologetically. "Years ago, someone cast Dark Puppet Magic on me. My soul was shattered, and I became a walking corpse. I was only able to fall into a deep sleep under the protection of the ancestral relic to recover my soul." "Let bygones be bygones," Frederick replied. He looked just as he did in his days as the Dark Monarch of the Northern Frontier in his armor, but something had changed within him.

My mother said the woman slid the ring after my birth and died instantly with no explanation whatsoever, more like her assignment was to deliver me. They tried unsuccessfully to remove the ring from my finger because it was believed that the ring possessed supernatural powers; however, the last person who tried to do that, including my parents, was reduced to ashes. They say that when I was born, my mother tried to remove it, but I gave her a lethal warning by instantly turning my eyes red and gold, and that was enough to convince her to leave it alone. No one ever flashed red and gold at the same time except the king. A day after I was born, the guardians, who are also known as protectors,

She held up his index finger and cast a deadly magic, the violets. "Tonight is the last full moon in a hundred years. The most appropriate time to start a new life. I am Queen Millorick and my magical kingdom will be the most powerful and invincible ruler!" She shouted and was followed by the horrifying noise of the other witches. Then she took out an object that I had expected, the silver chalice. Millorick had the chalice of flames, while the other two were still safely stored in Glaze. "But we're still missing two of our most precious items.. Even if we only have the second cup, we can become immune to fire by drinking their blood!"

A snapping noise came from her neck and she fell from his hold down the floor unceremoniously looking like a ragged doll I stared from her body to him. She was dead? It couldn't be Valinne wouldn't die so easily, would she? "Now," David said, turning to me. "Let's start this over without that hag inserting herself every second. I could give you anything you want. If you like the Dark moon pack so much. I can guarantee you that you are free to live here and live as yourself, Eliana. You and I will rule the world, you know this. "

This beast of mine treated me with such gentleness; I would’ve sworn he couldn’t willingly shift into a killer machine. He’s everything I could want in a mate, and my father couldn’t have been any more right. “Now you’re fully mine,” he growled in pleasure after having cleaned my wound where he’d marked me. “Now and forever,” I smiled, bringing him down for a kiss. “Are you sure you don’t mind spending eternity with me?” he asked unsurely. I frowned. “Why would you think otherwise?” “I am after all, not your typical mate. I’m officially the Dark Lord and I am literally a beast,” he sighed as he pulled me into him.

“Valkyr will be looking for me and his child, as will the dark lord. Are you really prepared to take on an army of vampires?” “I’m assuming that Valkyr is the vampire who fathered your child?” Freya said, smugly. “He has to find you first.” She shoved Louella into the cage she’d cloaked. “You’re in my century now. My power also comes from the dark lord. You see, Davina and I have a lot in common. I’m also a victim of the dark lord’s deceitfulness while in the womb. Like Davina, I absorbed enough of his darkness to make me a formidable opponent. Unlike you, my physical clone was killed. By her own sire, I might add.” She walked around the cage wearing a satisfied smirk. “Your vampire

The sky was dark save for the moon that hung low in the sky it casts a strange glow over the kingdom. Inside the palace, the tension was real. It was the kind of tension that shook even the strongest of men. It was the usual Fortnight ceremony where the wizard takes a look into the future of the kingdom. The king and his subjects watched as he performed his rituals, making strange sounds and incantations. The wizard's screams echoed through the huge hall, a sound that would haunt the memories of those who heard it for years to come. "Doom! Doom is coming!" he cried, his voice trembling with fear. "A werewolf will bring ruin to us all!"

Dark stopped running and grin at the Prince. "Let me introduce myself to you. My name is Dark Lucifer Dontizu, but you can call me Dark. I am the son of the five Princes of hell and the Lord of hell. The King of darkness and the ruler over you. I won't kill you," Dark said. "But this should serve you as a warning not to come near Raziah again. She now belongs to me." he added and walked out of the whirlwind made of black mist. The whirlwind moved, carrying Prince Aragorn out of the Palace.