Leviathan: Envy Novels & Stories

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."

"My dear, don't worry. Isn't there a live stream coming up? How long has Damien been in this game? He can't possibly understand the market like I do. Plus, I've got a secret weapon ready. This time, we're going to win for sure. Trust me." Katrina held Marcus's hand tightly. "You have to win this battle for me. I can't lose to Serena. Anyone but her. If I lose, she'll definitely look down on me and now, with her status as the CEO's wife, who knows how many people she's bribed behind the scenes. We have to be fully prepared." Marcus handed Katrina a tablet. Curious, Katrina took it and saw a somewhat attractive woman in a live stream promoting a lipstick. A pang of jealousy hit Katrina, but sh

“He’s not.” Antonio turned to him, sneering. “ You’ll end up dragging him down too. That’s all people like you do.” Mason stepped closer, eyes steady. “Maybe. But I’d rather stand next to him in hell than live in your heaven alone.” For a heartbeat, no one breathed. Antonio’s lips pressed into a thin line. He looked at me then, the same disappointment I’d seen my whole life clouding his eyes. “I hope you’re proud of this circus,” he said coldly. “Because you’ll never have my respect again.”

She only responded to the report with a small smile and a slow nod. “Listen to me, our war this time is no longer against humans. Rather it is a demon that has lived for hundreds of years. Against an enemy who has lived such a long life, there's no point in being amazed at the miracles they can perform. Our job is only one, to fight at the best level of each of us. The rest, I have the ultimate weapon. So you don't have to worry too much." The soldiers and higher-ups of the Haidao Pirates Squad frowned when they heard the ultimate weapon being mentioned by their leader. Their eyes searched everywhere in the ship's hall but there was no sign of the weapon there.

His eyes are red with anger and for the first time, I am scared about what he might say next. "You've no right to speak to me that way." He takes another step to close the miniscule distance between us until I can feel the hard muscles of his body digging against mine. I have lost my voice, perplexity getting the best of me. "It took me every second of my life to build this empire back. The fame you see today is a result of my fucking hard work. Not everyone gets to live a life as privileged as yours."

There was this line she had highlighted, “In New York, you can talk to anyone about anything at any time and have a conversation so long you'll fall a little in love with that person, and then never see them again.” He then moved forward to find another underlined context, “I will build myself up so high in such a short time that when he leaves me, I will become a lightning storm, a nuclear apocalypse. I will not come out of this with nothing.” He read it once. Twice. And thrice. He sighed and placed the book back. He looked out of the window. The sunlight hit his face. His eyes shining brightly, giving the pure aura of brown. He then closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, his hands in his pock

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

Taunt Genta with a laugh. Sensing Kaylila's weakening, Genta loosens her grip. His hands stroked Kaylila's cheek, leaving Kaylila disgusted and looking away. "I love you so much, baby. I'm not going to let you be with anyone else. You're just mine. I'm the one who deserves to have you. I keep you chaste so that when the time comes, I will take away your chastity. You don't think I'm interested in seizing what you have? Very eager. I don't want to see you owned by anyone. You know that. But, you want to get married? With that guy? I'm not going to stay silent. You want to try? Go ahead." Genta's words make Kaylila fearless. The crying is becoming more and more.

Veluven is said to be a "blessed empire". According to its history, the very first emperor named Ydar is a god so Imperial family members will inherit healing and shapeshifting abilities. The empire's current emperor is a man named Tyrolin. He has 3 sons and a daughter: Zion, the Crown Prince , next is Henry, third is Pelird, Lastly, we have Princess Yana, the youngest of them all. Emperor Tyrolin had 2 lovers. The current empress who is the mother of Zion and Pelird. There's also Consort Ruby who died when Henry was 7.

The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting an eerie glow on the scene before me. Matt's deep voice cut through the silence, his words carrying a commanding tone. "We have a common enemy," he said, his eyes locked with those of the vampire leader, Tristan. "The witches are growing stronger, and if we don't unite, we won't stand a chance against them." Tristan, a tall and imposing figure, nodded slowly. "I understand the threat they pose," he replied, his voice smooth yet laced with a hint of danger. "But can we truly trust your pack, Matt? Werewolves and vampires have never been allies."