Lord Of The Universe Novels & Stories

I nodded my head, "yes. And in this city, the people here call me Luna. Luna Isadora, or Luna Izzy. And they call Orion, Alpha." Izzy raised her eyebrow, "because he’s so tall and strong? Like an Alpha male?" I chuckled. She must still be loopy from the pain medication, because the way she spoke, she sounded more like a child than a woman in her fifties. Her eyes kept shutting as if she were still tired, but she was too scared to go back to sleep. "Yes. It means leader. Orion and I are the leaders of this city, and we will stop at nothing to keep you safe from that woman. We have an army to protect us, and nobody comes into this room without us knowing about it."

Chandra pulled Amara away. "Stop." "Don't try to rule me, Chandra!" "Then don't do anything against my rules! Or I will shut you up." The last line she just stated served as a tranquilizer to me- it made me freeze- stopping me to eat Amara. Into the thin air, I shouted, and I growled. The nearby wolves responded, including Amara. But Chandra didn't. One thing is for sure, she isn't part of our race, and this place is not werewolves' realm. Just the parallel of my world.

Don't tell me one of the two ladies you came with is your mate," he said to me. "She is your pack warrior Lauren." I saw a smile on my uncle's face. "I knew Lauren was born to be a leader but I don't know how. I now understand she is a Luna. Congratulations Logan, the moon goddess has blessed you with a wonderful mate. Logan make sure you don't hurt her, she is my little girl." "Uncle, do you also believe she has no wolf?" I asked him. "She has a wolf logan, that's what they made the pack believe and I know they have a good reason for hiding it."

The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver. His fingers traced invisible patterns along my bare arm, slow and deliberate, as though he never wanted the moment to end. “Stay with me,” he murmured, his voice low and warm. “You don’t need anything else, Aria. Not your pack, not the throne. Just me.” I smiled, tilting my head to look at him. Damon had a way of speaking that made everything sound certain like the future was already written, and all I had to do was step into it.

The cultivation advancement that the System provides — always less than what I'd achieve independently, always controlled, always guided. Not helping me. Managing me. But also — keeping me alive. If the Thrones act at Heavenly Lord rank and above, then a System that keeps me below that threshold while I'm young and unprepared— "The person who built it," I say. "The Architect of Void." "Was possibly trying to protect carriers," Elder Qian says. "Or control them. Or both." He meets my eyes. "I don't know which. I don't know enough." "How do I find out more?"

Eniola is seated on an arm chair with a table in front of her; Eric got close and sat down facing her “Remind me the story I told you about your father Kane” Eniola said with eyes fixed on a book “In the beginning, nothing was defined and everything was unpredictable, two brothers created a universe in a small crystal like ball known as the Living Orb, together they suppressed the power and expansion of this universe down to a tiny dot, they could no longer hold the force of the universe because they had invested so much power in it and in agreement they set the universe free (Eniola raised her face to look at him) allowing it to stretch far and even creating the void and darkness as it expa

She heaved a big sigh before acknowledging the people in front of her again, "Tell me what happened." "Right," Layla was the first to respond. She ushered Francesca to follow her into a wide door to the right of the castle entrance, "As you might already know, the Greek terrestrial gods have ruled this universe since its conception. All planets were theirs. They created humanoid beings on these planets, some of which are chosen to be their vessels throughout the centuries. But eons ago, the terrestrial gods of other cultures have also begun to spring up out of the macroverse consciousness. And soon enough, everyone was fighting for power."

She muttered not ready for any bad news. "Host, you really need what I have to say for your Mission" AI3 persuaded her to listen. "What is it?" Rose felt like whatever it is she will hear it sooner or later, so it's better to he mentally prepared. "What I want to say is that, In this world the lord god is the Villian. He is Blackened and Dangerous. Not only that you are bound to the plot of this world, things will happen even if you don't want them to happen " AI3 explained everything to her.