Herrscher Of Void Novels & Stories

“Fight him—fight it!” Elias’s voice cracked with thunder. “Don’t let him own you! You are not his heir—you are ours!” Their voices struck her ears, but she barely recognized them. For Serena was not standing in the clearing anymore. --- Inside the Void She found herself in a vast expanse of nothingness, black and endless. A throne of bone and fire rose before her, and upon it sat Fenris—not bound, not chained, but free. His eyes, endless pits of shadow, watched her with paternal familiarity.

I answer. “Lover? Her lover was mortal?” “No. A deity like her. More specifically, her lover is - was Void.” “What?!”

A shiver runs down my spine, goosebumps erupting across my skin as I fight the urge to utterly submit to his dominance, the way I always have. The way I always will. “I—” “Look at me,” he demands, cutting me off. My eyes flicker up to meet his hooded gaze, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. “Are you always this careless?” His husky voice taunts me, both of us aware that he already knows the answer. He’s simply giving himself an excuse to take what he wants. What we both want.

⸻ “Tell him.” ⸻ The Mother whispered. ⸻ The Father closed his eyes. Then finally spoke. ⸻ “The Void King wasn’t born from fear.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ “He wasn’t born from darkness.” ⸻ The stars trembled. ⸻ “He was the second Dreamer.” ⸻ 😱😱😱 ⸻ The universe exploded into chaos. ⸻ Lyra froze. Orion couldn’t breathe. The Architect stepped backward.

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

“That’s not good enough. Bring him here now.” Uri nodded shakily and quickly exited the room, not daring to turn his back on his Alpha. He quickly sprinted to the infirmary block and wheeled oriental healer Frederick Gnome back to the Alpha’s wing. “What is it, Ray?” Sir Frederick had no fear of the tyrannical Alpha even though he had gotten him very close to seeing the Grim Reaper just last week. “My name is Alpha Reagan Lorde.” Reagan gritted out. “Do I need to remind you of it again, Frederick?”

I gasped, the warmth turning into a burning heat and coiling in the pit of my stomach before taking hold of every inch of my body. "Wh-What's going on," I panted, feeling as perspiration dotted my bare skin. "A human," he spat. His voice, although thick with contempt, was deep and smooth like velvet wrapped around thunder, sending a shudder all the way down to my tingling toes. "Who are you?" I breathed. "I—" he began, his voice oddly layered with two distinct tones twisting around each other, "—the Alpha of Mystic Pride, reject you, pathetic human, as my fated mate."

Its presence was quite frightening, yet it greeted her with a friendly smile. The sudden appearance stunned her. Astraea then made some distance between them by having her cloud bed slide back. “Who are you?” She asked, confused. “How did you get here?” This was her domain. Even higher gods would have difficulty entering this place without permission. A deity's domain is their strongest fortress and where they are at their peak. “I am—as you called—the Void Contract,” he responded. His voice made her certain it was male. Or at least was posing as one. “Were you not looking for me?”

“Don’t you see? I can control human emotions. I have an army of angels. I am higher and more powerful than him now, and now you still choose to reconcile with him rather than to your own brother?” “We are twins. You are death and I am life” “How can you become life?” “I am the rebirth of everything. The rebirth of the new angels and the new humanity” I laughed at what he said because he will never be the rebirth. All he wants is chaos because he is hungry for power and the throne. That makes him ambitious.