Otherworldly Evil Monarch Novels & Stories

His eyes were truly fascinating, with a mesmerizing pale pink that turns blood-red around the pupil, their identical shape to that of cats making them even more impressive. “Mammon.” Next, my eyes fell on Mammon, who had meanwhile risen and walked steadily toward us. His imposing figure was surrounded by a long black cloak around his neck with a seven-pointed star, a gold brooch encrusted with two rows of sapphires and rubies. He had the same aristocratic features as Leviathan, but his jaw was not as prominent, showing less strength of character than envy. His brown hair was just over his shoulders falling in curls wide on the back, two golden strands burning his face and almost entering his

They were specially selected by the moon goddess and have been elevated to the position of the Alphas of their pack, across the entire wolf Kingdom. However, these were nothing in comparison to the Royals of whom it had been said that they possessed a unique gift which separated them from the rest. And then, there was him… the terror King! His legendary feat as well as his infamous achievement spanned across the world. His conquest of the entire human race was proof that his powers were extraordinary. The maids were not left out of his evil influence either. It was anything but joy and pleasantness. He was truly an epitome of a monster. He was the devil's son as his subjects like to address

Something shifted behind his eyes, something lucid, terrifyingly sane. “Child,” he said with soft authority, “I want the world I built back.” “What world?” “A world without witches.” “A world without shifters.” “A world ruled by fear.” “A world that remembers the name Bathory.” Then he added: “And Valentina wants it too… except she plans to rule alone.” I stiffened. “She fears me,” he continued. “She should.” “But she also fears you. And that is delicious.” “I don’t see how.” “Oh, let me explain.”

She brings my hand up to her mouth, placing a kiss on the back of my hand. As I lay here with her in my arms, I silently thank the moon goddess for giving me her. These past years with her have been the best years of my whole life. I use to think to have a mate would make me weak. I am the lycan king, I am the monster that people are afraid of, the monster that would kill anyone without a second thought, and I was fine with being that monster. I didn't want some woman trying to change me into something I was not, so I never wanted a mate.

I, Morrigan of Hymir, the current queen of the blessed lands of Hymir, hereby abstain from my position as the monarch and mother of the nation. For I have sinned a thousand unforgivable sins. My hands are tainted with the blood of innocents and thus haunt me from night and day.

well that's until he is taken and led far away from this world to ours. Here he discovers he is the most powerful being in the universe..however he is at the mercy of one thing. A human. His mate. HISTORY: Parrell to the world we all know and love exists another hidden realm. A realm that is the orgin of all mythical creatures, from witches, Vampires and werewolves to Dragons- the king race. This realm may be called the Supernatural World/ Sup Realm, whilst ours is referred to as the Human realm or the Neut (from the word neutral) Realm.

Draco further added, hearing which both twinzaj brother shared a look “I don’t think that’s good idea…” Oceano replied “Why not…?”Draco questioned them both “Because ruler of Kingdom Thezmaer is more ruthless and powerful than you can imagine…. their army is stronger in number and strength… what worst is they are known for their skill in all sort of dark magic and spell casting… this was the tactic they used to overpower and conquest Kingdom Tranvile… further they even openly sacrificed old king and queen of Kingdom Tranvile by feeding them to hungry pack of snakes… who as per them are descendent of evil…” Damon replied while Draco tentatively listened to his words

They still have their Moon Goddess, whereas the Lycans have been abandoned because of an incident with the Alpha Queen over a hundred years ago. A legend, really, of how the Lycans have come into being. A story that starts in a hunting park and ends here. It was the previous Orttenburg kingdom, but the legend really centered around the Pitchford kingdom. Now, Pitchford is a hotpot of unique races and proved to be one of the most powerful kingdoms, although they are neutral when it comes to war. “Are you going to manage the military, now that you are back?” another general asks, interrupting my thoughts.

An elemental Sorcerer has an affinity with elements to practice and master Elemental spells which means their bodies can house elemental energies and cultivate Elemental Energies inside their body, allowing them to create an Elemental Sea, which naturally allows them to use Magical Abilities like this... " Pausing here, Milliano waved his hand, and suddenly, a dense fire started to materialized beside him, taking the shape of a Lion. *Rawr* " There are many types of Elemental Arts and spells. Some can conjure such lifelike Monsters. Some can simply be offensive, like Fire rain, Fireball, Lightning Dome. Some can be supportive, like Wings of Fire... " Milliano once again waved his hands, maki

The tongue of the maid had been collected for insidious purposes as well. The Overlord, Jackson Forger, was a man who craved power in its rawest, most vile form. He was not content with the strength and control he already wielded; he sought more, always more. The rituals he performed in the dead of night were not mere performances of dark magic but acts of pure, unadulterated evil. The blood, the organs, the sacrifices—each element was meticulously chosen for its significance in his twisted pursuit of dominance.