Lord Of Mysteries Webnovel Novels & Stories

But I'd never seen him, not until now. And gods help me, the stories hadn't done him justice. "Ah," his voice spilled across the courtyard. "The great King Sargis. Protector of the realms. Keeper of order. I half-expected you to cower in your throne room while your dogs bled for you. But no..." His lips curved, too sharp to be called a smile. "Here you are. Bleeding yourself." His gaze dragged lazily to the dead littering the ground, the fires climbing the palace walls, and the lycans struggling against the witches' curse as it tore at their minds and senses. Then back to me.

"Who are you?" The foreman beside her stammered. "What are you?" A voice from the crowd shouted, "A god! He's a god among men!" I shook my head. "No," I said quietly. "I'm no god. I'm a man, like you all." They stared, waiting for an introduction. "My name is Ala—" I stopped. No. Not Alaric Thorn. That name belonged to a ghost buried four hundred years ago. "…Alen," I finished softly.

"Fifty crates of alchemical explosives, enough to level any citadel." Finally, he picked up the black book. "And one copy of The Northern Secrets," he said, letting the title hang in the air. "It chronicles the... private affairs... of all the noble lords." He flipped open a page and read in a clear, carrying voice: "Lukas Redclaw, Lord of Redfang, had a secret affair with a human slave five years ago. They have one hybrid son, currently hidden in the eastern mines..." "Silence!" Lukas's face was a mask of fury. "That's a lie!"

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

The other aspects look at each other in response to her plea, all unsure. “Good Mother Dragon, I hear what you are saying but, do they truly deserve our help? Are they not just barbaric heathens that would be better off if they did crush themselves into oblivion? Then we could fill the world with creatures more deserving of the gifts we have bestowed on them.” There is murmuring among the group at the words of the Lord of Snakes, he is the least forgiving of all the aspects.

The boy replied with a dejected face. “Alright. Tell me everything about your master." Lord Yong saw his mournful eyes and decided to believe him, as eyes never lie. The young man's eyes were expressing the concern he had for his Master. “The Dark Lord is hidden in the Zorus Kingdom right now.” The young man answered with utter distress. “Hidden?” Lord Yong asked.

“Who were they?” His voice was cold and it sent chill across the room, causing the hairs on their bodies to stand. King Duras trembled, although he had heard about the Lord of Astaroth; a ruthless ruler and a devil-human hybrid, he had thought that the rumors exaggerated the claims but only now did he see that, they were not at all exaggerated, on the other hand, they were underrated, he had never before seen anything like this. But Ryder faced his queen, Lynorr. He had no business with the frail and undeserving King of Rocheveron, the old man was much to spinless to be involved in this but he knew that the queen and her commander lover were behind all of this so he faced her alone.

I know where she is going. Nero nodded, ‘Of course, Lycanthrope, go, bring her home’ Sirius strode out to the ‘Copter and the Pilot saluted sharply, ‘Where to Sir?’ He asked watching the blonde man board and sit next to him, ‘Do you know the Pride-lands?’ Sirius asked and the Pilot nodded, ‘Yes Sir, we all know where the King of the Beasts resides’ ‘Good, we are headed there, land me as near as you can and wait. Understood?’

I wonder about the other things I do not know about him. And he said he's called Alpha Lord Lugard, the person from my dreams. This sounds so unreal, I mean, I will see an animal then later, I will see it turn into a human. I think I was being warned, oh, I understand this now. Hmm, I didn't also know he was Lugard and not Drake. However, if that's the case then why do I feel serene when I sleep in his arms?

I growl, shaking my head, “But dying at the hands of a Nati isn’t exactly on my bucket list.” He leans forward, “I’m not just any Nati, Mae, I am their lord.” Lord? So, the Nati do have a hierarchy, just as my father always suspected, he’d be so happy to know that he was right. Not that I will be able to tell him anytime soon. “That changes things.” I say, rubbing my hand down my face. Mihai frowns, seemingly confused, “How does it change things?” He asks. I shrug my shoulders, leaning back against the cool glass, “It means that I will have to kill you before I escape.” I say coldly, “Can’t have a vampire lord chasing me for the rest of my life.”