Lord Seventh Novels & Stories

Beckett asks, "There's only the four." "No, there is a fifth, you were probably never taught of it because your fathers were too stuck up to teach it, but Luka and I, we grew up together. Luka is the official heir to the fifth kingdom. A kingdom that was once a prison, a kingdom that was gifted to Loki from Lilith herself. Luka is the heir to the realm of Tartarus.

"Never." "No. Not a puppet," he said, his hands still held on tight on her shoulder. His eyes widened with excitement. This was it. He would finally be another step closer to his goal. "You are going to visit Helen, hear her out. Listen," he said, calling her already divided attention. "Hey, hey, Lord Tobin is powerful and we can't do anything to stop him. But who else is more powerful than even Lord Tobin himself?" He asked and didn't even needed to hear her say out her reply. "Exactly. You can do this, I just know that." He straightened his posture and added a little seriousness in his glare, then he brought his hand to his stomach as he lowered his neck to a bow. "Your majesty." Fiora's e

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

She asked, raising her voice, "What the heck was that?" Sebastian turned around as his big frame dominated the small apartment. He certainly needed large rooms because he didn't look like he would ever belong to a small world she was living in. From his dirty blonde hair to his feet, he screamed royalty in a suit and trousers. He certainly looked more handsome in the light and people would kiss the floor he stepped on. He was just that alluring and fine man. Although she had seen him in the dark and she couldn't deny, he was irresistible in the dark as well.

“I completed the ritual, spilling my own blood and cleansing my body of any connection between us. It was the most painful thing I’ve ever done, but I don’t regret it for a second.” I couldn’t tell what was running through Tobias’s mind, but it was clear that was not what he had expected Leo to say or do. “This is between you and me, Tobias,” Lukas intoned, drawing Tobias’s attention back to him. “No one else has to die.” Tobias raised his brow and looked at Lukas, who continued speaking in a controlled voice. “I, Lukas Daniel Aidamir, challenge you, Tobias Arnold Bancroft, for the throne of the kingdom of Volkor.”

Their leader is Leomord whose zodiac sign is Aquarius as he is regarded as the strongest among all of them. Zodiac warriors march in unison and formed three rows. They remained standing until Prince Arthur arrived and they saluted him. He wore trousers, leggings, cloaks and tunic. The tunic, being the outermost garment, was decorated with embroidery and gold lacing. He has a long hair, bristly eyebrows, hawkish nose, defined cheekbones, titan masculine shoulder. His posture alone makes him even more handsome.

He still have some conscience left in him. Fayes spoke up ,"Greetings Your majesty. There are a few North Demon Lords and the Northern Lord. Jacinda, the fifth demon lord. I heard she's cruel, ruthless and powerful." Daemon noted to himself to remember her name. One day he would visit her. "Lord Seventh, the seventh lord. And Viktor, the ninth Demon Lord. Currently he's fighting a battle against rebels at the borders." Fayes said. Although he feared Daemon, he had some respect for the man. The man had fought and resisted Gregory all the way. No one dares to go against Gregory.

The man resembled Julian and had a stern face with a hint of menace. Jade knew he was Immanuel Orton. Although she hadn't met him in her past life, she had seen his photos. Rumor had it that Immanuel was ruthless, with business interests spanning the globe, making him immensely wealthy. Even the royal family feared him to some extent. Furthermore, he kept a group of mercenaries under his command, making him the king of this island. Collaborating with someone like him explained why Lloyd dared to cause such a stir in Centus. "Sir, Ms. Severin has been found," the bodyguard respectfully informed Lloyd.

Trevor was certainly not afraid since Frank was backing him up. While he would give Sif and her widespread connections a wide berth on any other day, things were different now—seated beside him was the only son of Godwin Lawrence, Lord of the Southern Woods. Who were the Lionhearts in comparison? "Fine. If that's your game, I'll play along!" Sif sneered, repressing her rage as she raised her paddle. "Bid, 2 billion!"

This man sounded like a tired angel and she wanted him to keep talking. "I'm no longer lord." Ash felt the need to put it out as a reminder. "Frost." Anukgo put his hands behind him and called. As if that gentle tone was magic, Frost appeared out of nowhere, thrown to the floor from wherever he had been to their center. He lifted his head and frowned, confused as to how he got there in the first place. "You have misplaced priorities." Anukgo cut his scrutiny. Frost instantly recognising the bearded man took the same position as Ash. Anukgo wasn't any ancestor, he had been the first lord to rule over water and fire before his death.