King Of Destruction Novels & Stories

of the world. Solari’s scream was the sound of a universe breaking. The silver light turned to a muddy, bruised purple, then a dull, heavy lead. The First King’s spirit couldn't handle the "Rot." He was a being of pure, sterile law, and he was being drowned in the messy, chaotic reality of human suffering. With a final, bone-shattering explosion, the silver crown on Lucas’s head disintegrated into ash. The spirit of Solari was not just expelled; it was digested. The mountain let out one last groan, and then, the light went out.

The line rang once before a cold, mechanical voice answered, "We're sorry, the number you have dialed is no longer in service…" He let out a sharp, incredulous laugh, then hurled the phone to the ground. It shattered into pieces. At that very moment, Edgar raised a microphone. The entire hall fell silent. All eyes turned toward the Alpha King, waiting for his next words. Edgar lifted his hand, revealing a silver ring gleaming under the chandeliers. It had a rare moonstone that symbolized bond and sovereignty. "I'll have a marking ceremony, here and now," he announced with a measured smile. "You now have your Luna Queen."

This time the shield shattered. "Impossible," Malachar breathed, stumbling backward. "You're just an Alpha—" "I'm the Lycan King, the only Lycan in existence" Thorne corrected, his voice layered with Caelum's power. "And you just fucked with my family. Killed so many, and that was your mistake." He attacked again, and this time there was no shield to stop him. Claws raked across Malachar's chest, drawing blood. Black blood, corrupted and thick blood.

Then, the machine suffered a Total Hardware Meltdown. BOOM. The colossal monolith violently exploded from the inside out, throwing millions of tons of smoking primordial steel shards into the sky. The shockwave blew the imperial plaza into a massive, yawning crater, throwing the Supreme Alpha King from his platform and sending him crashing into the rubble below. I dropped heavily into the center of the smoking crater, my golden scales slowly receding as my core temperature returned to safe parameters. My breathing was ragged, my body covered in soot and blood, but my radioactive crimson eyes were burning with absolute victory.

"And what if I turned my troops against you for this horror?" "Then I will finish this weapon, and use it imminently," Tai threatens. "When are you going to snap out of this attitude? Your father is dead, you have returned as King...Now is the time to do some good," Zavian insists. He clearly sees something good still lingering in his old friend, or perhaps it's just an empty belief. Sometimes I feel as though Tai can be changed, but these days, I'm not so sure. Tai shrugs. "I truly believe I am doing good."

And they never revealed that secret. Phobus was sent to earth many times. But he had never seen this world this shiny before. It had become more beautiful and breathtaking. But of course, he was not here for vacations or picnics. He was here to destroy that beauty. He was sent to carry the mission of destruction of humanity. It was finally the time to unlock the first tree of destruction. No one knew what it was. And no one knew when it would bring. Except for Lucifer, only the trees knew what kind of destruction they were going to make. What kind of apocalypse they were about to bring. An apocalypse indeed. That was what Lucifer had in his mind.

Chapter 14 - She’s Identified Alpha Maxton arrived at the King’s Palace of the Northern Packs, and was greeted by Alpha King Janoer, a tall, broad shouldered man in his early thirties, with jet-black hair cut short on the sides and left slightly longer on top. His clean shaven jaw was strong, and his piercing blue eyes, framed by dark brows, held both authority and intelligence. He wore a tailored black suit with a crisp white shirt, the silver emblem of the Northern Pack was a howling wolf against a mountain backdrop, pinned to his lapel.

Dave warned and I stepped closer and firm to his side. Lando snatched the device from his hand and I'm horrified as he threw it to the ground and destroyed it. "What have you done Suarez? What on Earth?" Dave bends to pick the pieces and I felt like smacking him for being unreasonable. "You destroyed it, Lando. How could you? That was the only evidence..." He stopped and burst into laughter. He was laughing through his pains. " That's not happening Suarez, I'm not that gullible. You should destroy it further because I seriously don't need it. I already did the needful, sorry but you're late."

"Three years ago, Emma Chen gave me something I didn't deserve. A chance to be part of something good. A chance to help build instead of destroy. A chance to prove I'm not my father." He paused. His hands were shaking a little. "My father spent forty years destroying designers. Stealing their work. Bankrupting them. Crushing their dreams. He was a monster. And he raised me to become a monster too. That was supposed to be my legacy. Gregory Shaw's son carrying on his evil empire."

This person's brow bone is very high, making his eye sockets sunken, so no matter what expression on his face is, it becomes indescribably wicked even though he looks extremely handsome. Jason quickly whispered to Claude, "CDEA big boss Rondy Yang." Rondy Yang, the boss of one of the biggest entertainment companies in the city as well as the largest entertainment industry in Asia, has a relationship with gangsters. A character who can change white to black, shout rain, and call wind, is called "The Evil Man of the Entertainment World."