Otherworldly Evil Monarch Novels & Stories

Otherworldly. Florence looked at me with delight. “Yes. Yes. Rise, King of Ruin.” I turned to the blackened water near the circle and saw my reflection: Half of my face still bore my human expression — pale, bloodied, eyes wild. The other half? A monster. Red eyes. Cracked obsidian skin. Glowing runes etched into my forehead. A beast from hell. A mistake. A cursed king with no crown. Lana tried to run. I roared so loud the forest shook.

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.

“I through my half brother was AN abomination Dola insulted the enchantress. “To think that I was cohersed by such a disgrace to the vampire linage. “The only discharge is your and Scotties fathers, king Nollax and king Doxal.” “Centuries ago, my father king Mavis ruled both kingdom as one monarchy for werewolves and vampires to co exist. Unfortunately, most vaps and wolves despised each other feeling that the other would try to make the other folklore extricated.” “What happened?” Scott asked. “Two of my father’s adverse begrudged made a deal to over through my father & Separate the monarchy. One half for each side. Sardonyx said she float to the throne.”

Chapter one hundred and twenty one. Anastasia's POV. "There used to be the Old World, and now there is the New World." The supernatural world was recked, right from the start, by vampires, and ever since then, the one named King Nicholas, The King of All Vampire's Kings, has been attempting to align the supernatural creatures and make them see past the offenses that have been made by his father. Even for this reason, he had gotten his father and his seven subjects banished from the face of the New World.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Every vampire in the hall shot to their feet, bowing as one. They bowed deeply. Even the proudest elders lowered their heads, their bodies trembling from the Monarch's sheer presence. I turned, holding my breath. Caspian Blackwood stood at the entrance to the hall. The legendary Monarch was more breathtaking than I could have imagined. He was carved from sin and shadow, a fallen god in the flesh. Long black hair fell loosely around his shoulders. His deep, dark-gold eyes seemed to see through everything.

I asked surprised at the news. “Yes, being a god is just touching the tip of supernaturalism. Mazikeen did not find a normal or a good source of power. He found an ancient evil. One which has been imprisoned and could draw others near himself. He offered Monar, the name Mazikeen bore before he became unnatural, great things and Mazikeen was drawn to the offer. He accepted it but the cost was his humanity. Monar also had a strange human gift too being of the fact that he was of the forgotten world. A world that is fantastical, where beasts and people who lived there were so strong and fantastical that they were like mini gods.” The Golden queen smiled sadly. “My home which I had to destroy be

Well, even if it is a world filled with people who are used to doing evil deeds it is still a world that is governed by its own rule of law – it has its own set of rules that everyone needs to follow and of course, if one violates a rule then the monarch will instill the necessary consequence to the individual or even to the whole group. Well, it depends on the monarch on how they will instill the consequence. And Shin Alexandra Ferrell has her way of how would she handle things that pisses her off or that violate the rule that she implements in the underground world and yes, she is the monarch of the underground world of the X country and she has been the monarch for about more than a decad

“If the world begs you to lead… will you let it dream?” Liora stiffened. “What does that mean?” “In my world, I wrote peace,” her double said. “I ended war. I outlawed death. I made everything safe. Controlled.” “But not free.” “No,” the Other Queen whispered. “Because freedom leaves room for monsters.” Liora’s flame stirred. “And control turns people into ghosts.” With a wave of her hand, the Other Queen split the air between them, A window into her reality shimmered to life: Perfect cities. Wolves who never shifted without permission, Children born with sigils already written on their skin.

~Alex’s POV~ This is the pit of hell. This guy is as if he were a fly. He can’t possibly leave my Luna alone. My knees tremble whenever I’m around him, urging me to submit. What makes him unique? If I chose to approach him, I swear I could smell doom. I’ll need to ascertain his level of power before making any move. One must be able to figure things out. He has a very strong smell, doom, power, and godly. Could he possibly be a Lycan? No, the monarch was the last Lycan to be registered. Is it possible that he is the king? No, he cannot be; nevertheless, why does he exude danger? I climbed into my car like a befuddled puppy.