Leviathan Of The Deep New World Novels & Stories

The orc sighs and let’s go of Fay. “Follow me.” Uzul speaks in a reluctant way. The orc leads the druid below the living level deck via trap door to only get to another level of the ship. This one is the cargo bay. Here is plenty of foods that in seed form. Vegetables upon vegetables. Her feet slam down on the metal surface just after Uzul does. Her eyes wonder to one of the many barrels that are stashed on this left. With her free hand she pops open the top to be graced by seedlings for corn, the drum is filled to the brim with it. Uzul notices her action by turning his head. “It was supposed to be a project in Sky World.” The druid looks at her in a baffled way and ask almost immediately.

Therefore, Ima was the intersection set. She calmed herself, knew exactly what her reaction was going to be. Every action deserved an equal and opposite reaction. Ima was more than ready to handle the situation in her own ways and terms. She could not allow anybody to disrupt her life after her immeasurable efforts to build her empire. Whatever the stalkers and attackers were up to, she was going to know in a matter of few days. Money was all she needed, human resource was plenty. However, from the plenty, Ima had personalized one hitman. She considered him a holy assassin because he only went after sinners. Sinners by choice who required no repentance as the bible taught. He was a master at

I really despise them to hell. “We sailed the ocean of dark water for 40 days and 40 nights. We only had a food syrup with us to satisfy our hunger and luckily, we survived on that ocean of ferocious sea beasts. Until one morning, we were casted adrift on a shore of a beach. We were found by a fisherman of Validus and took us in their hideout. That's the time we learned that Celestia was invaded by demons... and the only demon who is capable of flooding a whole kingdom or even a continent with dark water is no other than you, Leviathan. Am I right?” Almirah asked, finishing her story. I caught her jaws tightened as she clenched her hands. And just before Leviathan could answer and open his m

Zhu Wushang blurted out in panic. The Black Merchant's face grew a little bit complicated like he didn’t want to admit something that he should be ashamed of. “War has been fought by many powers in the other world but all in all it’s the Heaven realm against the middle and lower realm. The one who started this great war is one of my kind… the great old one… Cthulhu…”

“Victor and you—married, joined, complete. It could summon the orb. Wake the sleeping ones beneath the sea. And when they rise…” He stood straight again, gaze distant now, as if he could already see the horizon cracking. “When they rise, they won’t just come to serve. They’ll come to drown. Kingdoms, armies, cities—washed away in a tide of ancient fury. And all of it, Jo… all of it will begin with you.” He gestured upward. “They will darken the skies with wings and fins. Tear through the realms like paper.” Jo’s mind reeled. She had heard whispers. That the sea creatures—the Leviathans, Krakens, things older than the moon itself—were dormant. Neutral. But once awakened… they didn’t obey king

I asked surprised at the news. “Yes, being a god is just touching the tip of supernaturalism. Mazikeen did not find a normal or a good source of power. He found an ancient evil. One which has been imprisoned and could draw others near himself. He offered Monar, the name Mazikeen bore before he became unnatural, great things and Mazikeen was drawn to the offer. He accepted it but the cost was his humanity. Monar also had a strange human gift too being of the fact that he was of the forgotten world. A world that is fantastical, where beasts and people who lived there were so strong and fantastical that they were like mini gods.” The Golden queen smiled sadly. “My home which I had to destroy be

"How do you know? " She asked. Anamika chuckled and Vera looked at her with glossy eyes when she brought a spoon of soup to her mouth. Vera had it, it's been long since someone is feeding her with motherly love. "World is full of demons, Vera..." She fed her another spoon. "You always think of running away from them but if they try to consume you, then you have to fight back, my child... " "I can't forget the way he__" Vera choked on her tears. She hugged Anamika and cried in her arms.

After Varethkaal is sealed, Clara and Ashani uncover evidence that WildWood was only one node in a network of ancient, sleeping powers. The roots of these dark entities—known to the Yanuwah as the Deep Ones—spread beneath ley lines and forgotten places. Now, something has begun to stir in the northwest, near a coastal town where strange weather, disappearances, and madness are creeping inland. Emily’s spirit lingers, tethered to the new node… and a child, born near the ruins, may carry a seed of the old darkness.

"And... you better take a look at this." Sebastian stepped up to the thick acrylic glass. As the powerless Tartarus drifted downward, it cleared the cloudy water left by the beast's wake. Below them, the ancient ruins were no longer dead and dark. The colossal, spiraling towers were now glowing with an eerie, bioluminescent blue light. Energy surged through the geometric archways. This wasn't just a graveyard. The Leviathan’s awakening had reactivated the city. And their crippled submarine was falling like a spider-webbed fly directly into the heart of the alien metropolis.

"Impossible. That's not... it can't be..." "What?" Luna pressed. "What are you sensing?" "The Deep Ones," Lilith whispered, and in that moment, Luna felt her fear. Actual, primal fear from a being who'd dominated the supernatural world for forty thousand years. "They're waking up." Before either Luna or Vincent could ask what the Deep Ones were, the tremor became stronger. It rippled through the magical foundation of the world like a shockwave, destabilizing the careful balance they'd maintained. In the physical realm below, supernatural beings felt it immediately.