King Of Destruction Novels & Stories

YOU WERE MINE. The Void King’s expression hardened. "No," his answer struck like thunder. "I was never yours." For the first time in eternity, the chains truly broke. The hatred, the obsession, the grief, the loneliness—everything was gone. The Hunger screamed and attacked. A wave of golden annihilation erupted across reality. It was larger than anything seen before, a force fully capable of consuming universes and ending existence itself. The Void King stepped forward alone. Dark power exploded around him as the attack struck. The stars vanished, the fracture shattered further, and the network flickered violently.

The last of his walls completely, irrevocably shattered. The indestructible Alpha King, the most lethal predator in the Blackwood Mountains, finally broke. Hot, thick tears rapidly welled in his liquid-mercury eyes, spilling over his dark lashes to mix instantly with the steaming water raining down over his bruised face. A ragged, devastated sob violently tore its way up his throat, the sheer, crushing weight of everything they had almost lost finally overflowing. But before the sound could fully escape, a primal, absolute terror seized him again.

“Trap into the seven gates that only those five gate openers have the enough mana to make the keys appear. The necessary sacrifice and the things that should be stir in order to make the perfect destruction. Those facts lead for HIM to leave a crack unto the soul of the prince.” “HE, do you mean?” “There is no one. The most powerful being and the one who wrote everything. Who desire for perfection. Everything from the very beginning is for this book and worlds---” “Perfect destruction.” Jeffrey ended that thought. Disappointed, angry, yet he couldn’t argue about it anymore. For that is what the Supreme One desires. “The perfect destruction of the other six worlds and book in order to mend th

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.

He struggled desperately, trying to seize even a shred of survival or the chance for rebirth. Unfortunately, Severin did not give him that opportunity. He mercilessly cleaved down his Oculus Blade, which rolling sword intent unstoppable even by the laws of the universe. Seeing this scene, King Luther became utterly hopeless. He erupted in a roar of unwillingness, "No!" King Luther's roar abruptly stopped. The destruction path representing King Luther's enlightenment shattered into pieces. This once lofty celestial king had completely perished and vanished from the world! The heavens and earth wailed for the fallen celestial king! The entire celestial realm was engulfed in immense blood-red t

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

he scoffed, "you underestimate our power. We are the embodiment of destruction, the harbingers of the end. Your kind will be eradicated, and your legacy will be nothing more than a fading memory." With a wave of his hand, the Supreme Werewolf God Destroyer summoned dark energy, its tendrils wrapping around the alphenos, causing them to cry out in pain. "You will witness the destruction of your kind," he growled, "and you will know that you have brought this upon yourselves."

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

This would be his part in the war, fixing the Kingdom. Even though he had no idea if this would help, he indicated to the Draekon to break the glass above the tree. The Draekon roared in excitement and smashed its tail down onto the glass. With one powerful blow, the dome shattered, glass cracking and splitting all the way down to its foundations. Aerys shielded his eyes as the Draekon dove, its claws outstretched for the trunk of the tree. Aerys could feel his skin splitting and stinging while glass shredded into his exposed skin. He hissed but kept his eyes on the prize, the tree was just about within reach. The Draekon slowed its descent and flexed its large claws.

Another she wolf said and the people around all laughed hysterically, As all eyes fixed on her; she felt the stabs of their stares like thousand daggers. ✿⁠ "Your highness, you could have allowed me take care of the soldiers, That would be a lot of weight on her!!" Alpha Damian's personal attendant Rafe pestered him, As Damian glared at him, his eyes burns with rage and Rafe would not dare let out another word as he bowed, "Rafe! My father has abdicated the throne and I'd be coronated as the Alpha King in the next full moon and you think I'd risk the misfortune that wench comes with?" Alpha Damian asked, His voice deep as the ocean wave.