Leviathan Author Novels & Stories

It wasn't from Julian. It was a pre-recorded message from Ivy’s father, Arthur St. Claire, set to trigger only if the Leviathan was flooded. "Hello, Dante," the voice of the dead man echoed in the small cabin. "If you’re hearing this, you’ve chosen her over the empire. You’ve proven you’re the monster I needed you to be. But remember... I didn't just build the Leviathan. I built the girl. Did you really think her love for you wasn't part of the architecture?"

“You're wrong. What I've told you up till now is just plain history that is taught in every school and orphanage and nothing more. The homework you speak of is how to kill you in the fastest way possible, how to win against you and your weak points.” “M hmm... and what is the weak point of Leviathan?” “The stone in the middle of his forehead and his sigils just like yours. You seven have two weaknesses alike but if someone wants to kill him, they will have to make sure that there isn't any water around, or felines of any kind and that there is planted some stones that block the element of electricity.” “It seems like you really are a smart ass, aren't you know?” “Of course I'm smart! How els

“Read it aloud for Levi to hear, Count Leviathan.” Count Leviathan nodded his head frantically; his fingers were shaking with excitement. “Count Leviathan the Envious, your concerns and merits have reached me through my son, Damon. I have pondered things over and after a thorough consideration; I reached the conclusion that I can heed your demand on one condition. Let your successor bend the knee to either me or my son right after you read this message. Sincerely, Demon King Lucifer the Prideful.” The Count’s voice choked upon the realization that he could achieve his goal to be the demon king’s right-hand man.

Leviticus explained. “There will be rebels. It is impossible to satisfy everyone.” “You may wield great intelligence and wisdom, but you lack vision. I will ensure there will be no quarrel nor inequality in the future I will create.” Leviticus was firm with his standing, none can waver him. “Hmph. Then you will only see a world of flames.” SPLASH! SPLASH! SPLASH! Multiple tentacles bursted out of the ocean surface trying to hit Leviticus. Leviticus dodged all of them swiftly. Despite her side, Kraken was fast. Each tentacle thrashing created waves that could sink a ship.

He paused, letting their names sink in. “You can’t run anymore.” Behind him, a digital map of the world flickered on screen. One by one, every major country lit up in red. “I have activated Leviathan.” Ayesha’s stomach twisted. Priya’s hands froze over her keyboard. Leena muttered, “That doesn’t sound good.” Davos continued, his voice chillingly smooth. “In twenty-four hours, the world’s financial systems, security databases, and digital infrastructure will belong to me.” Ayesha clenched her fists.

Leviathan's eyes flash with irritation as he continued to answer Asmo's barrage of questions. Asmo's eyes narrowed, his voice taking on a piercing tone. "Leviathan, did you ever have any real intentions of harming the other angels before the war began?" Leviathan's response was immediate, his voice firm. "No, I did not. Our goal was a peaceful revolution, a desire for freedom and autonomy. But once Michael and his followers sought to crush our movement, we were forced to defend ourselves. We did what had to be done to protect our own."

Her eyes locked onto his. "He's the author." The world stopped. "What?" "The original author." Her voice remained calm. "The guy who wrote Chronicles of the Celestial Hero." Elian stared. His brain completely crashed. The author Was inside the novel. As Lucian. Suddenly the System made a lot more sense.

Chaze questioned, to which I looked at him and shook my head no. “We’re above water. There is no way Leviathan can summon his army even if he had one. Also, I doubt he has any generals left. If you’re telling me the time and date is correct, then his servants and loyal generals are long gone by now. He has no one, and Anubis knows it.” “Could it be a theatrical play?” Cena asked after Lero spoke. We looked at her as if she was a bit crazy.

As she slowly drifted off into her slumber, she couldn’t help but recall the words of Leviathan as it introduced itself, and a thought sprang into her mind. “Is Leviathan a snake of ancient times?? I’d check the library first thing tomorrow morning to find out more.”

00:05. Leo looked at Elian. The boy was the only thing in the room still glowing with high-definition color. He was the "Prince of the Trash," the new protagonist. To the Editor, he was an asset to be harvested; to Leo, he was the only reason he had bothered to survive the last 210 chapters. The Anatomy of the Narrative Breach Leo’s mind, still recovering from the "Static" of the Omni-Tower, began to race. He wasn't thinking as a hero. He was thinking as a Top Author who had studied the market for a century.