Romans & histoires Lord Of The Mysterious

The green monster wailed loudly as its eyes shed blood drops but his mourning couldn't last long a minute when Lyceon butchered its head from its animalistic body and it hurled around at the corner. Allison’s breath hitched seeing his cruel end. She was not someone who was immune to violence and obviously staying behind in the pack during wars to take care of injured members didn't let her experience any sort of fights on the battlefield. But today, this small or not so small combat left her into the abyss of swarthy brutality. She realised the saying was true. He is called the Dark Lord for a reason. She tried to rub her chest to avail a greedy breath, meanwhile her teary eyes raised up see

She realized that this treasure held the key to their family's fate and the realms' redemption. Their entrance, however, was not unnoticed. Sensing their proximity, the sorcerer emerged from the shadows, his eyes flashing with malignant fire. He scoffed at Luna and Arlon, dismissing their efforts and dismissing their determination. He revealed his actual identity, a monstrous visage warped by black magic and driven by an insatiable ambition for domination.

Who fears what we would achieve in Orlis. Though I had no idea who might have done that. It had to be an inside job. I paused, taking in deep breath before I continued. My name is Oman Mina. I used to serve the royal family of the Silver Blood Pack. I was a beta and one of the most trusted warrior of the pack. Whoever you are who found this pamphlet, you’ve found something rare indeed. And you’re about to learn about something you never knew existed, or maybe you knew.

Moris. That man didn’t want to help us at all yesterday, but now he actually found reinforcements for us? Mr. Moris pressed his lips into a thin line, as if holding back a smile. “Mr. Moris had been our trusted contact all this time. We were indeed searching for the Lord of Darkness,” said Marlon. “Searching for the Lord of Darkness?” I asked in confusion. Marlon turned to me. He examined my face briefly before nodding his head. “Yes. Lucifer, the Lord of Darkness.”

I don't care how expensive or rare it is. "What's that?" I asked anyway cause let's be honest, I don't know what it is. "Are you kidding me? You're a caster and you don't even know what this is? What century are living in? This is a Monarian spell book, one with rare, and powerful spells. The guy I stole it from is some kind of lord under the Sothern Empire. Don't get me wrong. I want to sell this baby so bad but I'm a freak for knowledge. I simply cannot let it go." She started hugging the book, then tucked it beneath her jacket quickly when the men who were chasing came by again.

For a newbie Lord, that's unusual. Second fact that makes Oliver uneasy is that his past history is nowhere to be found. But he's registered as an impure vampire in the record office of the castle. So what happened to him before and who he was are completely unknown! And the third and foremost one is that none in his clan has ever seen him use his power and yet he was able to cure the Count Lord. It's as if Uriel exists in this world and at the same time he doesn't. Oliver would've thought of him as a messiah if only he hadn't seen Fiona's scared look. As her lover, he's well aware of her power of identifying people. Unless she had seen something scary, that fear which appeared on her face w

Luke was jolted out from his thoughts and he turned around to see Razor standing by the door. "How did it go?" Luke enquired. "It was a success." Razor replied proudly. " The werewolves are dead." "Are you sure?" Luke gave him a questioning gaze. "Yes, My lord. I can bet my life on it." A triumphant smile appeared on Luke's face as he clasped his hands together. "Excellent!!" He said " We are one step nearer to my ascension to godhood. Appetizers have been attended to.And now..." Luke faced the window overlooking the town. A dark smile crossed his face. "....The main course. "

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.

I carefully opened as this is a special case under her order. The image of the person who was haunting me appeared on the blank parchment followed by the words. His abilities had been described in detail and he had turned immortal while being a werewolf carrying two souls within him and had gone through the purification and healing for the past week under the direct exemption of the Goddess of darkness. There was an instruction to test him whether he would fit in second level warrior or to use him in the technology department and also there was a disclosure of his special ability of being the best tracker of the region he had lived.

She said loudly and an invisible force hits the wolves back in their numbers. She stretched her other hand back and the Jar of ash flew right straight to her palm. "Circondare!". She chanted loudly and smashed the jar in front of the house. The ash circulates speedily around the building and Xayne gasped. The wolves staggered to their feet and dashed forward but getting to the ash an invisible barrier restricted them. " Who are you?". The Lady asked closing the door. "My mother said I would find you here, Hannah Claire, right?".