Otherworldly Evil Monarch Novels & Stories

The shadows swallowed him. I fell to my knees. Not from grief. From something worse. The Monarch power inside me shattered. The bond between king and world cracked under the weight of what had happened. I felt it break. The ancient magic that had crowned me as monarch vanished like smoke. The world itself had rejected me. And still— I stayed. Because Aella was still there. Buried beneath the darkness. Fighting. Always fighting. Even when the world was already gone. The vision faded slowly.

"Whether she came here under her name or Sienna's, she is currently under my roof. And while she remains inside my estate, Blackwood has zero authority over her." Elder Thomas's face turned red with frustration. "Your Majesty, you cannot harbor a wolfless servant against her Alpha's command! It breaks pack treaty laws!" "Then tell Alpha Gideon to come here himself and try to enforce it," Valerius growled, his eyes flashing a quick, dangerous gold. "Until then, get off my land before I have my guards throw you out." Elder Thomas stared at Valerius in shock. He knew better than to push a Lycan King on his own soil.

Of that I was certain. Nikodem was surprised to discover I was the queen of not one, but two vampire kingdoms; one of them being a mutant-vampire kingdom. He’d only had exposure to human mutants, but his opinion of all mutants favored mine. The only creatures he disliked more than mutants were the representatives of the New World Order. In particular, General Bartholomew. When he heard the news of the approaching army, he readily agreed to join us on our mission to unite the supernatural world against them.

Kael inhaled sharply, impressed. The Pale Monarch stepped forward slightly, his presence dark and liquid. “Tell us, Alessia Keren Endymion… what do you want?” The question echoed like a challenge. Alessia met his darkness with her silver. “Recognition,” she said. “Of my existence. Of my role. I am aware of the threat the Architect poses.” The Solaris High Monarch scoffed. “We have faced threats before.” “Not like this,” Alessia said. “The Architect’s corruption infiltrates essence itself. It warps luminously. It manipulates prophecy. He engineered my rebirth, and he intends to use me to open a Gate older than the Empire.”

Monsters that had been confined for a very long time. With the special power of the prince of Evilandia, none other than—Luvian, he summons thousands of evil creatures from the underworld. Prince Luvian laughs maniacally, seeing the monsters he summoned from the underworld. He smirked when he saw the two creatures he didn’t expect to be trapped in the underworld. None other than Ramon and Ezekiel, the King and Prince of Drazona Land from the Enchantreia World. At this time, blood-curdling screams resonated throughout the place as monsters slaughtered everyone mercilessly in their way.

"She's not just a witch anymore." "She's a hybrid," Noah said, backing away. "The spell... it woke the wolf trapped inside her." Opal sat up slowly, moving like light poured into a human shape. She looked at each of us, her gaze both intimate and terrifying. "I see everything now," she murmured. "Time is unraveling. Worlds are colliding. The old gods are watching. Something evil is coming." Cameron swallowed hard. "Do you... see Prince Aiden?" Opal nodded. "Yes. But he is in a realm not meant for mortals. The wicked man who has him...Jarvis has allies, but the darkness near him grows stronger each day."

She said, hoping she would clear it before it got to the ears of other people. The other maids shook their heads. “I knew it. She was nothing but a snake. Trying to crawl into the bed of a Royal!” “She is a viper. She should have died in the place of Soli!” “Exactly, she is nothing but a witch. Seducing a Royal!” “I thought as much. There's absolutely nothing attractive Prince Divine must have seen on her. She must have used some charms!” “Yes, we should search her things. She might be using voodoo!”

⸻ The Queen’s expression darkened. ⸻ “Before Blackthorne.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ The palace shook violently. ⸻ Chunks of crystal shattered from the ceiling. ⸻ The Queen barely seemed to notice. ⸻ Her eyes remained locked on Amara’s. ⸻ “There were creatures before wolves.” ⸻ Amara froze. ⸻ “What?” ⸻ The Queen took a slow breath. ⸻ “When the world was young, there were beings born directly from the Moon.”

The Lycan King Aric aka the King of Beasts. Vladimir Volkov Ruler of the Vampire Kingdom. And lastly the Demon King Ruler of the Demon Realm. Six powerful Monarchs were bound to take their elite forces to fight whatever tragedy that was about to befall the entire supernatural world. The summon was a declaration of an upcoming war against an enemy whose identity was yet to be disclosed. "I don't recall telling you the content of the Royal Decree then how come you know it's a summon to Neutral Grounds?" Vladimir's arched brow made dread creep up the Council Leader's spine as he tried to come up with a response.

The throne was enormous, surrounded by black suns. Ferocious ghostly faces kept emerging from inside. Waves of fierce, and violent auras kept rolling around like boiling oil. Large pieces of the void were corroded at this moment, and they kept falling down like rotten meat. The four gates seemed to have opened the gate leading to the evil world and summoned the vicious devil king to the scene. Caspian looked up and found that he could only see the back of the throne. Moreover, no matter how one looked at it, what they saw was the back of the throne.