Leviathan Author Novels & Stories

Levi was really bored and idle, casually picking up a book from the shelf, leaning against the window to read. Seeing the big demon reading a book made Arista momentarily astonished. In her mind, whether it was from the legends her master had told her before, or the Alpha Levi she had seen with her own eyes recently, she always felt that he was someone: who used violence to solve problems when unhappy, who killed when angry. Could someone like that read holy books and understand morality and ethics? Just as she was puzzled... Alpha Levi suddenly looked up from the window, sneering at the words in the book, showing contempt.

Cloaked in sea mist and adorned in spined coral and shark teeth, he looked like the wrath of the abyss. "Well, well," I said, drawing my blade. "Didn’t think you’d bring your drama to the mountains." Leviathan's gaze locked on me. Cold. Ancient. Furious. "You reek of her, and this upsets me." "I bathe with her soaps and scent because she is mine. Why should I care if you're upset or not?" He stepped forward. The water behind him hissed like it wanted to eat the sky. "She was meant to be mine before the world crawled into existence."

When Leviathan got out of the room his face looks very angry and he didn't know why but he knew that it started from the moment Wrath started questioning the girl who was walking behind him with her head down. He realized that he has grown a soft spot for the girl not that he had fallen for her. He didn't believe in love more like he didn't think he would ever fall in love because he had only been created to torture humans, suck out their souls both old and young and to kill without mercy.

Chapter 75: The Leviathan’s Maw The Leviathan did not just float; it displaced the very idea of the ocean. It was a three-hundred-meter nightmare of jagged obsidian and glowing violet circuitry, a submersible designed by the Sentinels to be a mobile throne for the Hive Mind. As it crested the waves, the sheer displacement sent a thirty-foot wall of water crashing against the surrounding UN destroyers, tossing multi-ton ships like bathtub toys. "It’s not just a ship," Jade whispered, her silver wings flaring to life as she stabilized herself in the air. "It’s a living server. It’s carrying the biological essence of the thousands of 'failed' Updates. It’s a graveyard that can think."

"Th—the Lycan King?" The what now? Leviathan. The Lycan King. The same Leviathan written about in the half-finished lore books I read in the attic. Oh fantastic—so the universe sent the heir apparent dramatic plot device to collect me. At least he wasn't a rogue. And more importantly? That meant it was officially time to switch to Plan B: survive by any means necessary, play stupid when convenient, manipulate shamelessly if needed. My comfort zone, really. Leviathan had vanished a few days ago, so naturally I assumed his disappearance would be the poetic excuse for my execution. But guess what? My existence apparently had just enough value to drag the king himself out of hiding.

The sky above them suddenly darkened. The clouds parted, not from a warship, but from a living creature. A World-Devouring Leviathan—a cosmic beast the size of a small moon, covered in golden scales and radiating an immense gravitational pull—was descending from the largest Heavenly Rift. The Armada had brought their siege breaker. The Leviathan opened its massive, cavernous maw, intending to swallow the entire Sovereign Citadel, shields and all. In Hangar Bay 4, the countdown timer finally chimed. 00:00.

It is not meant to be anywhere near here. The Leviathan… Something about it niggled at my mind. When she had encased it in ice, the darkness I had felt from it… it felt oddly familiar to the darkness I feel around Arabella… but how was that even possible? A witch, even a dark one, couldn’t control a monster created by a god, especially to make it come after us… The Leviathan was meant to stay in the depths of the ocean. Why would it attack Yileyna, someone who was tied to the sea?

Levi bent a knee and pleaded. "The devil's son needs my help to destroy what his greed had created. Convenient. First, he kills Behemoth's beloved because of his greed, and now he seeks to destroy the vengeful monster to protect his lover. And to do that, he sends a pawn and hides himself behind the little powers that he can't even control?" "Lord Leviathan, you know what Behemoth would do if he is left unchecked. This isn't just about Lucas alone or his lover. The whole realm could be in danger."

“Ah, yes, and now I know your secret. You’re not just a descendant of the moon goddess. You are indeed rare, two other forms. Let’s see, I know what powers a wolf holds, but what about the nymph? Red generally means fire, but that makes no sense as to how Selene works under the moon. Water would seem more likely.” “Are you going to tell me who you are and what you want with me?” She hid her fear as if that was something she had done her whole life. “Some know me as Levi, but everyone that truly knows me knows me as Leviathan.” He answered, his voice bringing the terror back to her.

she said, Yvonne raised Rachael’s eyes brow to look into her eyes “Are you on weed?” Yvonne asked “Get your hands of me” Rachael protested “The holy books talked about Leviathans in the sea; the holy books never spoke of the real Leviathans because God had already banished them billions of years before he created man, which means Leviathans were never part of the new plans. They are almost as old as time; they know God better than Angels but they failed our father and his wrath fell brutally” Beth said then looked at Arnold who slowly walked away from them and stood by a window looking out into nature