Lord Of Darkness Undertaker Novels & Stories

"Obey my command! This creature has disappointed your Lord! He is unworthy of your support and my powers! Strip him of his soul and drag him into the Underworld, where he shall never again see the light of day!" A low, menacing growl emanated from the Darklings as they began to close in on Fredrick. Panic flashed across Fredrick's face as he realized he had lost control. "No! You can't do this! No! Do not listen to him! I am your master! I am your Lord!" The Darklings surged forward, their forms coalescing around Fredrick. He screamed as they descended upon him, each one vying for a taste of his soul. His dark powers, granted by the Dark Lord, were stripped away, leaving him vulnerable and e

– Darkness said. - Where do I go in there? – Tsuki questioned. - Who is he? – Tsuki questioned. - Bartholomew, he's a dumb demon who dared to enter another's territory and steal souls. – Darkness said. - Amasteus and Deorsun and Libidine contacted me. – Darkness said. - You will help him, I will kill him, when he fails, I will deliver to the demon lord of sector 667 of hell. – Darkness said.

Decus laughed. He liked the spectacle that was going on here. He put his hand on Godric's head, his claws digging into his scalp. The blood slowly seeped into the priest's hair and he groaned again in pain. It felt like he was being dazed with pain. "It won't be long my servants and you will be able to wallow in the darkness! With Lucifer's death our era will arise! I will make everyone suffer! I am Lord Gehenna and a God!"

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

They knew that only by confronting the darkness could they hope to emerge victorious. And as they faced the unknown horrors that lurked in the shadows, they knew that their love would be their light in the darkest of nights. Suddenly, a voice echoed through the darkness, chilling them to the bone. "Welcome, Guardians, to the realm of the Elders." A figure emerged from the shadows, cloaked in darkness yet radiating an aura of malevolence. "I am Malachar, the Keeper of Illusions. You seek the truth, do you not?"

Taryn looked at each face while the lords continued arguing until one of them, Lord Taront, spoke. “If I may, Your Majesty,” the Lord stood up “we are in a moment of peace, I believe that the alliance with another kingdom could be to our advantage.” Lord Taront was the youngest of them all, he had become lord at the age of five. After his entire family was exterminated during one of the lords’ rebellions against his uncle’s usurper. An extraordinary and brilliant mind rewarded young age. Taryn was sure that Taront was worth more than all the other Lords together, but that also made him extremely dangerous.

I don't care how badly he died, how much in pain he was or he deserved it or not. What bothers me is, the way this man tortured him before his death. The man who is my husband. He crushed his bones to dust, he is my husband! The husband who will touch me with the same hands which are covered in blood. I am a doctor who saves people and he kills them. I know that Laurence was also involved in this dark web but he never let me witness murder.

“When you turn eighteen, you are to go through a ritual. It will start your journey to either light or dark. You will face one year and six months on the dark side and the light side. At the age of twenty-one, your soul chose whose side you’ll be on.” “So, about my hands, why are they turning purple?” Ivy said putting her hands on the table for him to see. “Because Daniel forced the start of your journey, your body is turning, the Dark Dweller part of you is coming out, that is why you need to understand you cannot feed into darkness. You have to stay in the light you have to learn from Nick,” he said clearing his throat, his eyes never left hers.

He had a dark beard and wild, black hair that reached his shoulders, his lifeless black eyes staring blankly back at them. “Who do you think he was?” Georgia asked. “I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. I kept getting glimpses of his conscience. His mind was so dark. His wolf was always in control. I could see parts of his memories. He was the one that killed my predecessor. The man behind the Lycan didn’t matter to him. It was Anubis he was after all along. Once he realized that Anubis survived through me, he’s been trying to hunt us down ever since. He would have never stopped and killed as many innocent people as it took to get to me. Whoever he might have once been, any humanity he might hav

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This