Legion Of The Damned Novel の小説・ストーリー

Damien became a living storm of shadows and blood. “This ends now!” Kael roared. The Last Battle The fight shook the entire campus. Kael charged like a silver-black meteor, tearing massive chunks out of the creature. Damien shadow-stepped across its body, ripping out vital cores. Serena unleashed devastating arcane barrages, targeting the screaming faces of their lost loved ones to grant them final peace. The creature fought back with apocalyptic fury. It smashed Kael into the ground, nearly breaking his spine. It impaled Damien with bone spikes. It wrapped Serena in tendrils of pure rage, trying to corrupt her again.

And now… now the time was here. "Come," I whispered, raising my hands as old incantations flamed on my lips. "Come, Legion. The ground creaked. Split. Groaned in agony like a dying beast. From below, out of the darkness, a scream ripped the silence. One. Then a hundred. Then hundreds of thousands—rising as one. The Legion. Three hundred thousand demons, bred for anarchy. Some had been angels once. Some had never been more than formless until my darkness gave them form. And now they surged like bubbling tar rising up from the bowels of the world's backbone.

I ripped free of Lucien’s grip, my heart pounding. Caleb’s eyes locked on me through the chaos, his grin stretching unnaturally wide. “There you are, little hybrid. Your power is mine.” “Over my dead body!” Damion roared, launching himself at Caleb. Their clash sent shockwaves through the battlefield, stone cracking beneath their feet. But Caleb was too strong. With a vicious strike of dark magic, he hurled Damion across the courtyard. Damion slammed into the castle wall, coughing up blood. “Damion!” I screamed, my wolf shrieking inside me.

All Alpha Damian could scent was Ana's floral sensual fragrance wrapping around him, a sacred distinct scent that only envelops him whenever he mates with Ana, "How dare you!!" Alpha Damian roared as his teeth bared, his body trembled with fury, his bones cracked and elongated, his growl morped in anger and the ages trees around shook above his growing bulk, as Alpha Damian shifted Into an extraordinary huge silvery monstrous wolf lunging with his sharp lethal claw.

Draven, his eyes burning with hatred, charged at them, his hands crackling with dark energy. As Draven lunged at them, his eyes burning with fury, Ethan braced himself, feeling the raw power of the bond between him and Lena surging within him. Just as Draven’s dark energy was about to collide with them, a deafening crack echoed through the chamber. Just as Draven's dull energy was around to collide with them, a stunning split resounded through the chamber. The earth underneath them gave way wide open, uncovering a bottomless void, whirling with shadows and malicious energy.

The building itself seemed to be mocking him. He had placed Emberlynn in the same position without her doing anything. And now that he was here, he could feel all the pain she had felt. Getting tossed into a dungeon without just reasons but just for the fun of it and because you feel you had the authority to do so. It seemed to be that way for Lucian. He enjoyed seeing people in pain and didn't care about their feelings. Damien believed he was that way, and now, seeing Lucian doing the same to him, he understood how wrong he had been.

Lucas saw tears appearing in his grandfather’s eyes, threatening to spill. “After the war, Seth needed a Gamma that knew how to fight and his had died in the war, so he forced me to take the position. I didn’t want to work with this monster, but he had made up his mind. So, he kidnapped Louise, my mate, and put her in prison. Every time he wanted me to do something, he would bring me down to see her, and he would torture her until I broke and would do everything he asked. I felt her pain, her desperation, I would do anything to make it stop.”

Valentina slid into the last stall, locked it, and set the briefcase on the narrow shelf above the toilet. Her hands moved fast, efficient. The key turned with a faint click, and the lid lifted. There it was. The ledger. Black leather, worn at the edges, its pages thick with ink. She flipped it open, her breath catching as names and numbers spilled across the paper: shipments, ports, bribes, politicians bought and paid for—routes carved in blood. It wasn’t just a ledger—it was an empire written in code and ink. Her chest tightened. If Dante wanted this, it wasn’t for leverage—it was for war.

"That's how this world works. Information is power and timing is everything." I set down my untouched whiskey, hands trembling. "What world are you talking about?" "Mine." "I have no interest in your world." My voice rose with months of suppressed frustration. "Why am I even here, Damien?" He moved closer, close enough that I caught his cologne. It was something woodsy and dark that made me think of danger and secrets."I already told you everything you need to know."

I say. These mates of mine have saved me, have given me a life that I didn’t even know I wanted, and now they’ve given me a family. Our family. I pull Aeron’s arms a little tighter and slowly drift off with a smile on my face. THE END ******** This is the end of the first book in this series. The second book is called the Lycan Inheritance, and the first few chapters are up now. This book follows Adriel, all grown up and now the Lycan King. Rosalie, Aeron, and Cain are still in this book so you’ll see more about how their relationship has grown and developed.