Quest Supremacy Novels & Stories

The rules were now theirs: desire was sovereign, the mark was sacred, and possession was the only freedom that mattered. When the pack finally withdrew, leaving them alone in the victorious silence of the loft, Adreas remained in Sam’s arms, his body still vibrating with the energy of that power ritual. The threat of Viktor still loomed somewhere in the future, but there, in that consolidated territory, they were unbeatable. Sam kissed the mark on Adreas’s neck with a reverence once reserved only for the gods of his kind. They had established their own sovereignty—a kingdom made of flesh, blood, and a lust that now governed every other instinct. Adreas looked at Sam and saw not just his love

" He glanced at me but the pain remained. I didn't speak so he continued. "The Title of Supremacy, can and would only be given to the Alpha or King, who proved to be the strongest, wisest, and most powerful. This distorted the peace that many enjoyed, leading to the unscrupulous hunger for power and dominion in the underworld. The title of supremacy carries a great level of power and authority among all the races."

The Prince’s words were cut off by his father’s voice. “Promise me, Zumir, that we won’t just leave a mark in vampire history. Promise me that no matter who tries to erase us from this world, they won’t succeed—because you will remain. Promise me that even in the future, the black bloodline will stay powerful. Promise me no one will ever defeat us. You will become the Supreme of all races, the King of the world they all live in,” the Supreme declared with weight. Prince Zumir didn’t immediately respond. He couldn’t understand what he was feeling—anxiety, dread, a deep fear enveloped him.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

Its twelve eyes, once lifeless, ignited with an otherworldly glow, pulsating with the stolen power. Fen, his eyes ablaze with triumph, approached the statue, his hands reaching out to embrace the newfound might. A surge of energy coursed through his veins, amplifying his strength and influence to unimaginable levels. The Supreme Werewolf God Destroyers roared in unison, their voices echoing through the forest, a chilling testament to their newfound power. The forest held its breath, its ancient trees trembling in fear. The balance of power had shifted, and the Supreme Werewolf God Destroyers, fueled by the sacrifice of two alpheno werewolves, stood as the undisputed rulers of the werewolf re

Elite and Seeker were entitled to IMPERIAL Aristocracy. Sage and Defied were entitled to MONARCH Aristocracy. Emperors were entitled to CELESTIAL Aristocracy. This was the case under normal circumstances, that is, when the person already belonged to an aristocratic family. However, when a person does not belong to an aristocratic family, he can get his aristocratic status only after he had opened the Solar Plexus chakra. That's why Creed had waited for so long.

Can also ask or vote for special chapters once each month. Supreme: Same benefits as overlord+ right to ask for the creation of an OC(Name/Gender /Race/Power) that will be added to the story.

I let the words resonate between us as staggering portents of upheaval to come. "Any who would seek to deny or derail this inevitability will be swept aside by its ascendance, just as a creek's feeble flow cannot obstruct the onrushing tides of a tsunami." My stare turned flint-hard, all consummate menace and promise. "Make no mistake - I will tolerate no challenges, no dissent, to my bloodline's preordained supremacy ascending to its fated mantle over all other existences. If that means severing dissenters and maiming malcontents, then so be it. Those too weak or blind to accept the new order will be crushed under its rising waves like insignificant detritus." For a long stretch, only the c

“We can't lose this baby, not today and not forever. You all keep forgetting today is the crowning crescent, full moon. You are forgetting a new Alpha is to be chosen today. “This baby is the only thing that has been stopping werewolves from trying to kill you, Luciano. I am worried about what will happen if we lose that baby now. “This all can't be happening simultaneously on a day like this. Plus, more importantly, this is our only chance of having a snow clan heir. “The Sucre mighty only gets one shot at a biological child. You will never have any more chances for a biological child again if you lose this one.” “What are you talking about?” Luciano turns to Maria, his full concentration o

I asked. "It is about your request. He said there are certain criteria you have to fulfil before they can approve your Kingship. He also said he doesn't care that you are the son of the former King. He said you couldn't prove it, and so you must go through the normal process," Qusack said, a bit annoyed. "That bastard," I said, trying to control my anger. "If I may speak. I think he is scared that you will outrank him as King. You are the most feared Lycan right now, not him. It would bother him. I think he wants to show dominance," Grant said, and I knew my Gamma was right.