Sekke Dark Lord Novels & Stories

“I do not fear them. I’ll end your children and create my legacy. There will be only one God among werewolves and that is God Umbra, the lord of shadows.” Selene smiles. “The night is always incomplete without the moon, Umbra,” She raises her hand and all the followers behind Umbra drop dead to the ground. Regef looks behind him with wide eyes. “It is over for you,” she says and a white light swirls around the dark lord, creating a cage. He looks at it and tries to break it by using his powers but it does not work.

“MAKE WAY!” The Skyblade Warriors marched in, their black armor gleaming under the light. The crowd immediately went silent, parting to clear a path down the aisle. But Prince Draven wasn't walking between them. Instead, a warrior stepped forward, holding a massive and terrifying blade. The steel was dark with silver markings. The warrior stopped before the altar, bowing a little to the King before turning to the seer. "The commander has sent his sword to represent him in the binding." the warrior's deep voice echoed through the silent hall.

He should go to Vandokar as the undead god, this god had a long history of betrayal. He looked at a world in chaos and dead roaming the shadows, Military, dark terrains, caves, temples, and countless beings, descending the strongholds of their territories. According to some, as far as Tsuki knew, what he needed to bargain for an eye and a hand, nothing better than secrets, but before that, Osborne said, he needed to bargain for something else. Where Vandokar was obsessed with acquiring and keeping secrets, believing they were the source of true power, so Tsuki's goal was to use that to his advantage.

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX

"Obey my command! This creature has disappointed your Lord! He is unworthy of your support and my powers! Strip him of his soul and drag him into the Underworld, where he shall never again see the light of day!" A low, menacing growl emanated from the Darklings as they began to close in on Fredrick. Panic flashed across Fredrick's face as he realized he had lost control. "No! You can't do this! No! Do not listen to him! I am your master! I am your Lord!" The Darklings surged forward, their forms coalescing around Fredrick. He screamed as they descended upon him, each one vying for a taste of his soul. His dark powers, granted by the Dark Lord, were stripped away, leaving him vulnerable and e

"What do you mean gang?" "Exactly as it sounds." Summer took another deep breath. "His gang is called Serpent Kings. It is the most powerful of the three. However, that power wasn't enough for him so he went and found me." "You mean he is using his own daughter for his own greed?" Asher demanded. Summer nodded slowly. "He allowed the highest bidder to marry me." "You can't be serious." Asher's voice had taken an incredulous tone. "How can any parent do that?"

King Ekmond touched the lad’s hands then touched his head, “Rise my son.” The young man combed his hair backwards with his hand then straightens up. “How’s your expenditure going Dylan?” King Ekmond asked with an expecting gaze. “Well Father,” Dylan assured, clasping his hands behind his back. “I have great news.” “Go on.” “I’ve gone up North and now I have found the dark systems conjuring darkness in the world.” “Then the voice of God has taken you on the right path.” “He never fails Father. My quest led me to know the Leader of the Drokan Empire Dorak Herra, a so-called leader of the Purifiers Creed, King Eric Levia and the evilest of them all, Ethan Roy the Dark Lord.”

And then of course, there was my dear brother, Khor, or as he was now known, a Dark Lord Khor. I knew he was coming for her. After all, Dragana was his granddaughter, but I suspected that he too was more focused on prophecy then anything else. His timing was curious to say the least. Our world was under some type of attack – things have shifted and I could sense the change. I knew that even Frist Dragon’s forces were attacked. We all knew something different was happening. Khor had to have sensed it too. An extremely powerful witch and lethal Lycan, his strength was legendary and I knew he used dark magic too. I am not sure if he knew that Dragana was with Alpha King all this time, but those