روايات وقصص ضمن Lord Voldemort

His amber eyes blazed like twin suns of destruction. "You thought you could manipulate my wife, steal her power, and slither away like a coward? If you ever speak her name again—if you even cast a shadow in our direction—I won't just break your neck. I will feed what's left of your soul to the Black Dragons." ​Dave tightened his grip for a agonizing second, letting the threat sink into Vlad's marrow, before throwing the sorcerer violently to the dusty stone floor. ​Vlad coughed and sputtered, gasping desperately for air as he scrambled backward on his hands and knees, utterly broken and humiliated.

Alpha Altan, ignoring Vladimir's words, looked at Zeta Eli in surprise at his question because, as far as he could remember, he hadn't mentioned it in front of anyone. Howl Wolf Vladimir has black hair and hazel brown eyes. His eyes are the most striking feature: golden irises, flecks of hazel brown embedded in his pupils. His nose is also very prominent, as are his chin and jawline - His wolf persona was a gift to him from the Goddess. "Your body smells like a vampire," he said, pouring some green-colored liquid into a bowl which the Alpha Altan finished in one breath. Today, I feel very strange about that dickhead," Alpha Altan said as he placed the cup back on the table.

he snarled, his voice was guttural, trembling with a fury that came from the marrow of his bones. Alaric’s eyes widened when he saw that the Dark Lord recognised Dareth. It was really him. The real culprit that took Ron's powers, sight, and lifespan in his last life. His staff instantly appeared in his hand, the eyes of the snake gleaming a sharp green and he went to stand beside Vathar, also glaring at Dareth.

Thankfully, carpet muffled the sound. And yes, I met Bruce almighty too. I strongly doubt they have anything between them. Bruce actually worships the ground Viktor Anderson walks on. He, too, is from the army, and they were friends there. Their relationship is like of god and his devotee. Like if Viktor Anderson is Voldemort, then Bruce is Bellatrix. You know what I am saying… "Please Leave Ms Davis." I heard Mr. Snobbish say. Huh. Finally! I took my stuff, placed them on my desk and went out for lunch.

They were definitely like him, they all hated that name as if it were a curse. "Him again," Lorenzo growled as he was trying to control his anger upon hearing Lupo's name. "Can I castrate him for good?" Charlotte asked innocently but the urge of torturing that man showed up to her face. "Why?" Natasha wondered. "I love torturing especially the creature who hurt my family," Charlotte answered with her sinister smile. Natasha understood it since she had that side as well - her fallen side. "My wife here can help with that," Morbius smirked proudly.

The vortex grew larger and eventually consumed the web. Hadirt clenched his jaw when he saw that. He dashed out of the black sphere, turning to flee without a second thought. "Come back here!" ordered the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord extended his right hand, and a powerful force instantly pulled Hadirt back. Hadirt was then consumed by the black vortex as it absorbed the dark energy from his body continuously. Hadirt was turned into a dried corpse in front of the Dark Lord and then turned to dust in the end.

He heard someone kick something. He turned to face the older man, who was trying to open a drawer. "Professor? ", he asked. The professor looked at him. "Avilon". The name caught Luther by suprise. He knew that name. He used to bear that name. He held his head in pain s the headaches hit again. He suddenly felt his power cut off, and he was in control again. "What am I? ", he asked no one in particular. "Avilon. One of the most powerful of demons from the otherworld", he said banging the drawer. Why wouldn't it open?

"Do you know where my old collection of voodoo dolls are that I didn’t want to throw away?" He looked at me worriedly. "Umm, are you really going down that path?" "I am tempted to learn some dark magic… I think I wouldn’t mind causing a few people some pain." I'm sure I had a Leo Voodoo doll somewhere. Leo Rossi. A man who was known to be ruthless, cutthroat, and dangerous. A man whose heart was frozen in ice. A man who cared for no one… I had heard the stories, but what he did just made them all seem very real…

Settle down guys, In a few minutes, our vampire lord Duke Darius, king of Kingstormville will arrive, and we would see what he has got installed for us," zoella said to the crowd. "Yes, of course, the vampire lord always has something great installed for us," someone from the crowd shouted out loud. His name is Leonard, he is a calm guy but, dangerous at times, he has been a faithful vampire warrior member, and has never gone against the laws of society.

I was familiar with it as that was where we got our wolfsbane darts supply, which would explain how the rogue was able to obtain them. We stormed in to be greeted by the brothel’s madam, clad in a leathery dress clinging to her bony figure. I’d met her once before. Normally my father picked up the supply, but I’d gone with him a couple of times to become familiar with the operation. “Mr. Adalwolf.” She nodded at me. “Here without your father?” “My father is dead,” I replied. “Which is why I’m here. One of your employees is likely responsible for his murder.”