I Am The Evil Lord Of An Intergalactic Empire Novels & Stories

Snorting disdainfully at the audacity of that true immortal, the pressure of his quasi-royal celestial essence surged forth like a tidal wave while the divine chains of law erupted from the void behind him and emitted a resounding clang. Confronted with such an awe-inspiring and terrifying aura, the extraterrestrial true immortal stood stupefied and shrieked in terror. "A q-q-q-quasi-royal celestial!" His body, which had the tenacity of an immortal weapon, was swiftly reduced to pulp by Severin's divine chains of order.

" The pandemonium and chaos that broke out in the next second can not be explained, but it was justified. I gave them time to soak it in.. “All right, that's enough. I didn't come here to listen to you murmur and judge me. If you have something to say, say it to my face." One of the councilmen came forward. “My Lord, we apologize if we have shown disrespect, but you must understand, we're trying to wrap our heads around this." I could hear supporting mumbling from the crowd and I raised my hand to silence them. “I understand, but it is true. My mate is a human and that's the end of that. What's the big deal in it?" “My Lord, it is an abomination!" That fool said. “Say that again, and I'll ta

Rain hammered against the city like a thousand angry fists. From the twenty-third floor of a rundown apartment building, Seraphina Vale watched the storm swallow the skyline. The city never slept. It lied. It cheated. It buried secrets beneath towers of glass and steel. And somewhere among those towers stood the man she hated most. Damian Blackwood. The name alone made her jaw tighten. At twenty-eight, he was already one of the youngest billionaires in the country. CEO of Blackwood Holdings. Media darling. Ruthless businessman.

"You fight systems to rise. I built them to rule. Why resist?" Sake burned silk fire down my throat, loosening the knot his proximity always tied. "Because your empire's built on engineered ruins—scandals, leaks, blood like Rourke's neck. I'm no pawn for your Tokyo games." He leaned closer, scarred jaw inches from mine, heat radiating no touch—torture exquisite. "Pawn? No. Queen." Obsidian eyes bored soul-deep, half-smirk curving lethal. "I fell first, Nia. Two years past—your TED talk. 'Crisis as Catalyst.' Dissected corporate lies like a surgeon and hacked your life that night. Runs mapped, strategies stolen, Darius's files unearthed. Obsessed. Dangerous minds recognize their match."

— L' I sat back and waited. Twenty seconds. His reply came back through a completely different route than the one I had used. A route I hadn't identified. He had found a gap in my system I didn't know existed. I sat up very straight. 'B minus. I breached the most sophisticated private security system on the planet and you give me a B minus.' There was a pause in the code, deliberate. 'Let me be very clear about something, Luna. I have killed men without blinking. I have built an empire that makes governments nervous. I have never in my life begged for anything from anyone.'

Xandros summoned Excalibur, and his body exuded a powerful aura. “James, let’s battle in outer space.” “As you wish,” James said. This was the Human Realm, and Xandros was an Eighth Heaven Grand Emperor. If he went all-out, he would surely cause great destruction. It was something that the Human Race could not withstand. Xandros flew out of Earth and the solar system and arrived at a planet devoid of life in the Milky Way. “Let’s go,” James said. Then, many powerful figures charged out of Earth together.

In his gloved hand he bore a scroll of cosmic leviathan hide, sealed with living fire wax. Six Moon Guard soldiers, led by Kael and Valia with leveled spears, tried to block his path. The emissary did not even glance at them. A simple sideways sweep of his left hand unleashed an invisible gravity wave that slammed both commanders and the guards against the rear columns, making them cough blood as their steel armor buckled against stone. “Back, terrestrial filth!” the herald proclaimed in a metallic, ringing tone that silenced the wind’s howl. “I speak as Lord Ignis — Voice and Herald of the Great Cosmic Dragon Emperor, Lord of the Nine Burning Constellations.”

It was the Abyss. "If the golden empire falls, that darkness will spread across the entire galaxy," Harper said quietly, the crushing weight of reality settling over the room. "Earth won't survive." The laboratory was dead silent. They had just defeated a fleet of gods, only to realize those gods were merely fleeing from the true devil. Sebastian Sterling placed his hands on the edge of the holographic table. He looked at the massive golden empire, and then at the terrifying, consuming violet darkness. He didn't look afraid. A dark, utterly unhinged, and breathtakingly arrogant smirk spread across his scarred face.

“Your father would be ashamed. He taught you better than this. Never let a woman make you weak. Never care more about pussy than power.” My hand went to my gun. Bruno grabbed my arm. Held me back. “Easy,” he murmured. Lorenzo noticed. His smile widened. “Struck a nerve, did I? The truth usually does.” “You want a war, Lorenzo? Is that what this is about? Because you can have one. Right now. Today. I’ll call in every favor I have. Bring down every alliance you’ve built. And when I’m done, there won’t be enough left of your organization to fill a fucking shoebox.”

The fact that I want to study baffles her completely and the idea of leaving, she somehow takes as a personal insult, so I don’t mention either in front of her. My Grandad on the other hand is much more understanding, he’s very old and was a warrior when Abaddon’s Grandfather, Alpha Isaiah, was in charge. They travelled to many packs across the country searching for Alpha Isaiah’s mate and even a few abroad. For years he’s told stories of the way packs are run, some a lot worse, but some seem to give their citizens a lot more freedom.