King Of The Underworld Novels & Stories

Dark clouds huddled over the whole city, threatening to crumble and fall. A storm was approaching. Only until everyone left did the Third Master rest on his grand chair. “Tell me. What kind of people work under Prince York?” Leyton stepped forward, frightened. “Third Master! According to the information we’ve gleaned, they consist of the king of South Light’s underworld, Tyson Woods, as well as the masters of the underworld, Old Niner and George Zabel.” “The king of the underworld?” Third Master Yates contemplated the information for a brief while before saying light-heartedly, “If that’s the case, then we’ll start with the smaller ones first.”

She is a Mermaid and has just contacted me to inform me that she has just become the Queen of Atlantis. "What has you sighing so deeply young Queen?" Hubert askes, stroking the three heads of his dog cerberus. Where as Werewolves can live for a good few hundred year, Hubert Hades is the King of the Underworld and is a God in his own right. where as our Goddess Seline lets her children rule, Hedes is in control of the entire worlds souls and keeping them from escaping the underworld. "An unlikely friend is in need of help." I respond

But she had clearly underestimated her. She was Caterina Giovanni Martino, the mother of their babies. She was no ordinary socialite hungry for fame or designer bags or jewelry. “You have clearly no idea who I am”. The woman sneered at her. “Oh and you do have”? Caterina scoffed at her. She could feel the rage of Hugo and Luca and she knew it was the time she was waiting for the whole night. The only reason she had agreed to attend the auction. She raised her hand in the air and everything just stopped. No music, no chatter. It was a pin drop silence. She looked around and then raised both her hands and everyone saw the mighty pillars of the underworld stood up behind her, at her silent comm

I asked. His face hardened and his eyes darkened, as if he did not like the idea, “Every world has a leader, just like every pack has an Alpha. The underworld has its king too.” “A King? Like the devil with the horns?” He hummed, “We don’t call him that there. It is something the humans created. We call him the Demon King.” “Oh, I see. So…are you like, going to make a deal with him?” He sighed, “Unfortunately, I have to. He has the power to do what I explained earlier.”

But, they fell into silence when the announcer held his mic again and started to speak. “From the side of our revered demon kings, we have our beloved Lord of the flies. He is one of the supreme rulers of Underworld; one of the powerful Archdemons to ever exist in face of Creation. The gods and goddesses refer to him as a dangerous existence which is his name only is enough to inflict fear among these gods. Actually, he hardly needs an introduction because everyone knows him. He is no other than, King Beel-ze-bub!” the announcer loudly stated, emphasizing the name of the fearsome demon king. He moved his right hand, pointing to the entrance of the arena.

They said it was made by the mixture of blood and flesh of the sinners sent to the Underworld. "How are you my youngest sister?" It was Zuriel's voice. Elisia felt her heart pound. Zuriel was considered one of the most ruthless kings of the Underworld. When she left Acheron, her brother was still the ruler of Semel, but he was already known as the prince of war. Her brother's appearance was extraordinary. The creatures of the Underworld talked about him and they were all enchanted by his looks. However, if you looked closely, he had many scars all over his body and the most visible was on his face–a burned scar.

She said as she gasped for breath “I have done to you what you did onto me with extra bonuses slut” Chaos replied flatly “Who do you even think you are?” “You should have asked that before you started to mess with my mate when I got here. But I will tell you anyway… I am Khione Dava Chaos, 3rd child to King Chaos and heir to his throne.My father is the King of Kings of the underworld and the lord of Lords of all darkness that exists in this realm and the other.

Luca said, pushing Zic off as he stood up. His voice was soft, yet it carried an undefinable authority. Even without a crown, his aura was unmistakable. He was the last prince of the underworld’s master. A man so deep in the shadows that the world government had given up on catching him and had instead chosen to partner with him.

And he is unnecessarily adamant. “You put yours to some work. I bloody know him in and out. He would never do something and say he did not do it. If he had done anything, he will bloody come out in the open and fucking scream for the underworld to hear that he had done it. Oh, not just that, he would also give an elaborate explanation about how he did it. It is one of the reasons that he is called the King of Underworld and everyone fucking fears him and that includes us.” He explained.

Elena wanted to explain everything, she wanted to tell him what had happened but the words disappeared from her mind completely. She couldn’t explain anything at all. And... … Meanwhile, deep beneath the earth... The Underworld. Hundreds of thousands of Umbreals stood waiting, growing stronger day by day as they prepared themselves for the command of their king. The Demon King who ruled the Underworld sat upon his throne, darkness writhing endlessly around him. A crown forged from the deepest shadows rested upon his head and for the very first time in thousands of years he felt something strange. Something that made his long-dead heart ache violently.