Gary Oldman Lord Shen Novels & Stories

Grand lord Arthur is what my great grand Dadis addressed as, he is a proud man at the old age of 103 and still does not look a year above 60 years old while my grand Dadis already long gone, was killed during the war of balance that was between most, if not all the supernatural creatures. As the only son from my family in this household and if not for my Momalways reprimanding him I’ll have grown up as a robot without a mind of my own. He was the one that suggested that I attend this academy since he is close friends with the founder Mr. Sheldon cooper, who is surprisingly an average supernatural being.

It was no surprise to Edrand that Takoda was never one of his fans. He leaned forward from the backrest of the seat, digging his elbows into his knees as he inspected the high elder. His red brocade shirt with embroidery of golden color shimmered under the torches. The brooch clasped over the collar was equally made of gold. “I hope you know I am a Rhal? Not just that but I am the lord’s mate?” “It still doesn’t give you the right to command me,” At that incessant refusal, Edrand flicked a look at Ali and one other male packed with muscles in the room and silently commanded them to make the elder obey.

Lord Agamanan spoke for the first time since the lord of the underworld arrived. "Lord Agamanan, please forgive me for not greeting you earlier," Lucifer apologized. "You don't worry about it, Lord Lucifer," the witch lord assured. Among all the Lords and Kings, the witch Lord is the oldest. He is much older than the others. Even though the others are old enough, their age never shows on their faces. Their youthful look remained the same. The lord looks older with his greying hair and wrinkled skin. He looks a little tanned, and on the shorter side.

But his eyes darted only to the silver-haired old man in his 70s. "How many times do I have to tell you that I will never return to your organization." Mort directly said, headed straight to the business with his Grandfather. Don Zagreus. 70 years heartless old man. His eyes shone a bright, cerulean-green. He has a silver beard that suits his face. He had a rogue physique despite of his age. He exerts an enormous power and influence making their clan powerful during his time. In his old age, he still rules the Aslanov clan tyrannically and lives its reputation to this day.

Sarah gulped down a huge lump as she watched the Lord make his way out of the tent. His threat was not light and she did not take it lightly. Damon walks out of his tenth just in time the familiar car pulls over. He hissed annoyed. Unannounced visits were something he despised most but certainly, the commander and his daughter were yet to understand that. “Should we send them away my lord?” Nathan asked but Damon shrugged. It was like every other time, Shelly Understand showed up with her minions just to showcase how important she was and try to flirt with him.

"It's been years since anyone dared to storm the Greenshade Guild like this. And we'll make sure you'll be the last of them." One of the elders stepped forward and glared at Aria with fury. His voice was cold enough to freeze blood. "You've killed so many of our apprentices and two of our elders, so there's no way we'll let you walk out of here alive. If not, we might as well admit we're worthless." This man was the grand elder of the Greenshade Guild, Rabo Kilgore. His strength was unfathomable, second only to Vaelor himself.

And your dead grandfather as obnoxious! Jane Tong looked deeply at Shen old man ...... this old man was so disgusted with his own deceased grandfather. She lowered her eyes, a hint of incomprehension in the bottom of her eyes. "Old master you find me late at night, just to catch up with me?" Master Shen beckoned, and the old butler took out a curry-colored cowhide box from a side bucket, walked to Jane Tong, set it down on a table beside Jane Tong, and gently opened the box.

If things went wrong any second, it would take time for Zack and Lyon to get inside with all the security we passed through earlier. I could sense more Lycan in this castle that didn’t need to appear. The food looked appetizing enough, but I wasn’t here for that, nor to chitchat with guests. I wanted to meet the asshole, the high and almighty, who looked at himself as a god. “I’m glad you made it, Shadow.” “Thank you for inviting us.” Shadow didn’t hide the bitterness in her tone. “I’m finally happy to meet my granddaughter,” the old man said. “Shadow, what a unique name for royalty. Didn’t your mother give you a name, Raven?” Royalty.

While thinking of that, James headed out. Right at the moment when he opened the door, James was stunned. Not only did he see Angie outside the door, but he also saw Gloria's father, Old Master Shaw. That was a mighty general who used to be very powerful a few decades ago. The old man was already more than 90 years old, but his mighty aura and his calmness still sent a chill down James' spine. People in James' line of work were not afraid of the police and so on. Old Master Shaw was not a police officer, but he had been fighting on the battlefield all his life, so he had a cold and stern air around him. Which man would not be afraid when he saw him?

Everything stopped in slow motion. Liam looked at Jay who remained silent. His silence wasn’t because Stefano’s statement was false. But it was because it was the truth that Jay tried hard to conceal from everyone. Jay straightened his posture and nodded as he said, “My real name is Judah Olesten. I’m the current Lord of the Elders from the sixth realm.”