Lord Of Mysteries Novels & Stories

My skin flushed red hot, every nerve ending in my body suddenly screaming in bizarre, frantic awareness. Two broad, claw-scarred leather boots came to a halt directly in front of my face. I forced myself to look up. Lucan Ashcroft. The Alpha Lord of the Moonsong Dominion. The supreme heir to the Silverclaw monarchy, and the most feared warrior in the seven territories.

I had expected a monster, the kind of monster that lived in the stories my mother used to tell me before bed, with sharp teeth and claws and eyes that glowed in the dark, but when the doors of the throne room opened and Lycan king Leandro walked in, I realized that I had been wrong about everything.

"What do you think, Tir? You said magic exists in a way you said as energy and stuff. Does gods from folklores and myths exist too?" "Well, yeah, of course," Tirana said. "Just not in our time. Not anymore. That's why I didn't bring them up. Besides, isn't your Alt'ma comes from another world?" Lars frowned and crossing his arms, lost in thoughts and speculations. He had a hunch that the First King is his most promising lead to unravel the mystery of his power, the necklace and the sword. Then, an idea struck him. Lars bought the book for further reading and took Len and Tirana out of the bookstore. The wide smile on Lars' face and determination on his eyes were quick to caught Len's attenti

From the darkest corner of the room, a tall, imposing figure stood up from a heavy wooden chair. He walked forward slowly, his heavy iron boots echoing loudly against the dirt floor. He was a broad, terrifying wolf with a deep, jagged scar cutting across his left eye, pulling his lip up into a permanent, cruel sneer. He wore black leather armor stained with old blood, and a long steel dagger hung loosely from his belt. It was Lord Malakor—the most ruthless rogue commander who had ever served under Lord Garrick. "Lady Aurora," Malakor said, his voice deep, gravelly, and harsh like grinding stones. "You took a great risk coming here. King Kael’s guards roam the outer roads like hungry hawks."

Godric shot his face flush in shame and turned away slightly while Amon looked at Louis and nodded after what he had said. “I remember a large castle with black, marble corridors. They were very sublime and you could reflect in them. They were as black as the hair. Your hair. ”“ Your hair? ”Amon asked and Godric looked back at the scene, quickly covering his eyes, as Louis still hadn't done anything against his bare facts. Godric could remember talking about her before. Louis had mentioned it in the hostel room. She wasn't going to stop Armageddon. Decus had said something about her too, was angry not to get the attention he wanted. Who was she ? Godric was dying to know who was behind this.

He has been hiding his true form behind a Magic Artefact, acting as if he too was skinny and starved as everyone else. On the side, all the other lords were already onto their own follower, searching for the 2 more Merchant Guilds Elders that has been silently mocking them and has been silently siphoning their lives away. And as a result, Lord Reqkin Rivgog and Lord Rhowanda Mudswan has captured their moles too, and unlike Lord Louis Stammler who’s still in melancholy, the 2 lords instead didn’t wait at all, as soon as they found the same Magic Artefact, they instantly killed the suspect at once. Turns out, on their side, instead of their own kind, it was Human male, tricking everyone that t

“Well, back then, the lord himself was feeling troubled by his inner demons. As a result, he searched high and low for a way to better control his temperament. After all, he was fully aware that until he could easily and skillfully manage the blessings of the dragon, he wasn’t going to be able to truly achieve the status of a legend. “He began by visiting several monks and other religious people. The lord secretly went to Weston as well to search for a few renowned masters in hopes that he would be able to gain more insight into his issue. However, it wasn’t all that long after his search began when one day, the lord ended up killing someone on the spot just because the person said something

Entering the study and seeing familiar faces,Vador smiled. "The lord," They all bowed except Jadis.He responded by nodding. "And why is someone still seated looking annoyed?" Vador asked. Standing up forceful"My lord," she said. "Why are you all here?" "Lady Jadis informed us that a human vampire named Ava is living here," Lord jack replied. Lord over the southern empire and also lady Mary's father,he wanted Vador to marry his daughter but wasn't forceful about it. "That is so against the law dark lord," Lord Matthew replied. He's the human lord in charge of the western empire.

LANDON'S POV:- He went through everything I had gotten from the cabin of the sorcerers. He was sniffing each and everything one by one. He was the king of the Mafia world and he knew how to handle things like that. He pulled out the hairs of the wolf fur and sniffed them. He stood up, growling in anger. Of course, I knew this was about to happen. That was the reason why I gave him everything to examine instead of telling him what I had found. He had the bits of fur in his hands. He was looking back and forth from me to the fur he had in his hands. "How in fucking hell is this possible? This is near to impossible. How could these reach the cabin where the sorcerers had died?" He asked me whil

Liem asked the mysterious man. "Well because a great person like you has asked, I will introduce who I really am" Said the mysterious man as he seemed to change his face and sounded starting to say again. "I am Lucifer Jr. and I am one of the three Kings of this Second World" Said the mysterious man who turned out to be Lucifer Jr. Liem's ​​face looked very surprised when he heard that the mysterious man who was in front of him was Lucifer Jr who is one of the three Demon Lords the ruler of this second world.