Human King Goetia Novels & Stories

It was primarily populated by two distinct classifications of beings; the omen and the fae. Within Hyperion, aside from achieving technological advancements, there was another way of attaining power; through magecraft given by mana. Mana was a mysterious energy that permeated through all creation, tapping into mana granted you incredible abilities. Those who were mana-sensitive are known as adepts and had access to near-unlimited psionic abilities.

The hunters and farmers of the town started waking up. To stop a bigger scene, I gritted my teeth and opened the door. He stank of wine. His power was unraveling. Those eyes that had driven so many goddesses out of their minds were bloodshot. "Elara. I regret it." His big, shaking hand opened, and in his palm sat a queen's crown, its glow dimmed. The inside of the crown was engraved, in the ancient language of the gods, with both our names. I stared at the late, late crown for a long moment, unmoved.

He continued assaulting me down there that I felt like I’d lost my mind. I was panting and sweating when he finally released me. And just when I thought it was over, he carried me to the bed and took his clothes off. My throat went dry after seeing his body. The women he bedded called him their evil god, they worshipped his body and looking at it now, I could understand why. Even with those eyes and fangs, the king was perfection. I gulped when I saw his thick, hard length. I could see its veins and ridges. It looked terrifyingly beautiful.

"You're saying she's what?" I couldn't believe that her past was coming back to haunt her. Hell, her past had caught up to her and now she was missing and all I can do was sit around and wait? the hell? "I'm saying she's been taken by the elves to take her place as the queen to the king of elves, Elegast Ingalfur himself. I have insider sources within the kingdom." Magnus's witch lover, Gerold, explained as he gets up and started pacing while he vomit all information and I patiently let him have the floor until I learned the real intention of the said King Elegast.

She really was made to be queen and it was high time I did my queen's biddings. ‘Who would have thought the Alpha would become a fucking puppy.’ Thanatos snickered. ‘Fuck off.’ I growled. But to an extent, I would do as she wished; I’d let her take charge over some matters… Yet there were certain aspects of our relations that I will always remain dominant. After all, even if I was the Alpha male, she… she was my fucking equal. I stepped forward, cracking my knuckles before stopping a few feet from Sage. "I Kian Araqiel, King of Clair De Lune and Alpha of The Midnight Eclipse Pack, demote you Sage Oakwood to the rank of Omega and expel you from the Midnight Eclipse Pack for your crimes agains

It exclaimed, before sitting down again on his throne, "We will rise again...foolish beings, you dare summon us again!" "Master...I heard the king was killed last time by the so-called heroes, will it be fine to go out again?" The creature's head was immediately removed as it fell lifelessly to the floor as soon as it said that. "A mere creature dares to mention the King, what they killed was Demigor, the owner of the sin of gluttony! And even then without those damn celestials helping the heroes, they would not have even managed to touch Demigor!" Then, as the room began to distort, so did the figure, until it disappeared completely.

King Regor conveyed a couple of well wishes before handing the rest of the procedures to Crown Prince Rogeus. King Regor left the main hall with big strides as he though about the reward for the end of the year competition. King Regor felt that the fates is pushing him to attain godhood as the third ingredient he needs could be found easily in the competition. Seven ingredients are stated in the ancient record, and King Regor is already holding two of them in his hands. His wish to ascend to become a god did not seem to far away.

Professor Dravik Thornhall POV Obsidian Accord Gathering Friday Night at Midnight The chamber stank of incense, smoke, and rotting promises. Ten hooded figures lined the obsidian table like vultures awaiting a feast, and I stood at the end, my robes damp with anticipation. At the head sat the Fae High King himself, a crown of bone and shadow resting on his brow, his fingers steepled in contemplation. “She has been identified,” he murmured, his voice like glass dragging across stone. “The Godkiller Heir. Vaelryn’s blood.”

She didn't know why she had this lingering spirit of hers guiding this people, she didn't know anything just like she had thought earlier. The gods were just giving her snippets. Showing her a little bit of things to come, but they never told get the real thing. She was so curious, she Agatha had never been this curious of a prophecy before. Suddenly the gods told her something, and whirling around to face the couple just like the gods had commanded she declared, "Your new daughter, your next child is going to be the queen of a great kingdom. A kingdom of not just humans, but things beyond that, of witches, of vampires, of wol..."

George stated. “George is right, we cannot underestimate the demon king, that would be a catastrophe to us all. And I fear that Sonia is behind this unceremonial alliance with him” the wizard stated. “Oh and there is one more thing” Everyone turned to George waiting for him to speak “According to Greek Mythology, Seth was driven out of the higher realm when he was discovered to be a mole amongst the gods. His brother happens to be Lucifer; the morning star” Everyone gasp in surprise.