Legion Of The Damned Novel Novels & Stories

I charged at him with so much anger, but as soon as he weaved my attack, I fell out of the trance, back into my body. I was no longer in control of my body! I could see, hear and smell, but that was all. I had become a secondary person in my own body. I had become something stranger that had no choice and control but to watch the havoc that was being wrecked by someone else. Tenebris stretched out his hand, and I was confused for a while. The Earth quaked, and buildings shook as there were lightning strikes all over the sky. Legion came from the West with so much speed and ended up in his hands. He released a disgustingly content laugh.

Lucien didn't flinch — frozen when he caught one of the important internal organs along with his brother's severed head being in Loui's grasp. Needless to say, they had lost. Skarsgard had lost its golden child, its stronghold. Thus, the only thing Lucien could do at that moment was to cast a series of pain-giving spells, allowing the eldest Argent to feel all kinds of infinite pain, so that he could infiltrate —escape taking Damien's heart with him. Not long after, Victoria came and removed all kinds of spells that Lucien had left on the Eldest Argent, then grabbed the head of her favorite son, Damien.

" Of course. Lucian was still a fool! He doesn't know that the person he trusted to protect his daughter was a traitor's son. They both laughed at each other. ------- Back to the Ragnarok town Lucian and his packs arrived at the scene and most of his people were still fighting to protect their Kingdom. He saw Lancelot on the ground piercing one of the rogues with his sharp claws. Lucian ran towards him. "Where's the other rogues?" He asked him. Lancelot gazes at him while catching his breath. " They explode my Lord. We won. I knew Damian did the same. He was inside the tunnel with his packs and trapped Ramses and his packs. " he said with confidence. " But why he's still not here?" Lucian sa

Mollie said with a scrunched face. "You've heard of him?" I asked. "I've seen him. He had been burned ten times at the stakes but he always came out alive. No one knew how he did it. They said he worked for the devil himself. In some years back, he did a lot of evil rituals that drove the people of Delmoor to madness. The town was later burnt down to the ground, and now it is a beacon of all things evil. They said he had help from Bertha the witch" she scoffed.

Damian answered as he walked closer to him and shot him on this second leg. He screamed out louder when he felt the injury pierce his skin. Damian didn’t stop there and went ahead to shoot his two hands so he would be paralyzed. “Arghhhhh!!!!!!!!!” Grey screamed out louder. “I should use you as a scape goat to anyone that tries to cross me. Be it friend or foe. They always die miserably.” Damian said as he finally released the last bullet on his forehead. The door was suddenly barged open, revealing Mark who had a blood splattered on his face and body.

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.

(Damian's POV) I lay low In the forest waiting for my sister as instructed by her. After a while, I heard a slow rustle sound among the leaves, I sat up my short ears standing at alert, but before I could understand what was happening, the last thing I heard was a loud resounding echoes accompanied by a strong surge of pain that started from my leg but spread throughout my whole body. I was in my pool of blood, I looked up to see a greybeard man with a lighted cigarette on his lip and a hat above his head, I thought I was going to die, when he approached me slowly with the heavy gun barrel wielded in his hand. He had a look of both shock and curiosity on his face. He must be surprised to hav

He is ruthless and heartless. ______________________________________________ Damon was sitting on the bed mentally cursing at his faith... Cursing that he just got married to his brother's girlfriend and love... The same girl who gave his brother so much pain... Now that which is his wife... He was waiting for her to come... So he could start her journey of hell. But little did he know he indeed got married but not with Liliana Miller but with Luciana Miller... An unknown broken Angel... Luciana slowly opened the knob of the room and again closed it after entering the room. But froze against the door.

Chapter 18 The city lay before them, infinite and unforgiving. Shadows stretched long under trembling streetlights, the air thick with the distant scent of rain and gasoline. Lena and Noah ran. Steps rang out behind them—closer than she would have liked. Damien wouldn't give up. He was a ghost from her past, resurrected just when she'd begun to believe she was finally free. She was breathing fast, her heart racing in her chest. "We need cover."