Sekke Dark Lord の小説・ストーリー

"A Dark Lord from the Western factions intervened? Those Dark Lords are at least a martial god-tier powerhouse. Reginald just endured an epic battle here in Holtrien. To be attacked by such a figure the moment he left the continent… the situation is grim." The faces of the department heads turned solemn. Nigel gritted his teeth. "Patriarch Donovan, which Dark Lord was it?" Donovan replied coldly, "The Gray Wolf, Kaelen Soros." Kaelan was the Dark Lord of the Western Werewolf Clan, one of the three major races in the Western dark factions. He held peak martial god strength, and "Gray Wolf" was his personal title. Additionally, Western Dark Lords generally held a natural physical advantage ove

Beside her, Drake, the enigmatic shadow mage, his movements a blur as he weaved darkness into a weapon of devastating power. Against them stood Ethan, a once-noble warrior, now twisted into a monstrous embodiment of the Water God's power. His form, a grotesque amalgamation of man and beast, loomed over the battlefield, his eyes glowing with an eerie luminescence. The power of the Water God coursed through his veins, granting him unimaginable strength and control over the very essence of water.

"She is the greatest sorceress, the reincarnation of evil, and because of her, our whole species can go to shit, if you don't impregnate her possibly her evil will be awakened and I don't even want to imagine the level of destruction that malevolent woman can cause." "That really doesn't matter to me, I just want to have the supernatural power before all the creatures of our species, to be the universal alpha of all the packs, so it will all be at my feet." "You are ambitious my dear lycanthrope and that can bring you problems, but it's ok, I'll settle for being the alpha of mine nothing more, but I want to make it clear, that I help you in all the ritual, but my pack you will leave it alone

Godforbid she walks with a devilish and a bloodsucking wolf and it would only be a matter of time before Sanctify gets dragged out his sight. No matter how he cages those darkest secrets of his, it must come into light. He sighed and took his laptop to check out the place he would be visiting about werewolves. The Dark Shadow hill. It's one of the place he saw where werewolves mostly lives, so he would give it a try tomorrow cause it either they come for him or he goes to them. ***** Kyle pinned Sanctify to the door the moment the door closes and engulfed her in a hug. He missed her crazily that he was so shocked to see her at work.

"That was the only thing I could think of. I mean, I know you're obviously in love with my sister. It wouldn't be long before...." "Hold that thought",Kendrick interrupted. He had no plan of talking about sex with Xavier. Not in another life time. "We didn't have sex. And it's something more serious than that". "What happened?" "Serena has the darkness in her",Kendrick said. The darkness was a deadly power, more deadly than the black magic. If not banished, it would consume the carrier and wreck serious havoc in the whole realm. The darkness has never been found in any of the astral creatures and now, it had taken the body of the chosen one. Kendrick had noticed it the moment Serena looked i

He ran back behind a boulder and wore his robe with some shorts underneath. “Are you okay?” Alpha Red consciously came from behind the rocks. Scott nodded sternly buttoning his clothes, “I killed them cos they couldn’t be controlled. They’re under the dark energy. Those scums are controlling wolves too”. He picked his nag and began stomping ahead. “Dark dynasty are controlling wolves too?” Kyle couldn’t comprehend. “Yes. Seems they want to add wolves to the animal slavery like they did to dragon bird. Scott would be really mad now. Don’t offend him”.

“The one beneath your father’s chamber. If any secrets still remain, they’ll be there.” His expression darkened slightly. “No one has stepped foot in that crypt in decades. Not even Vuk. But if it means justice… I’ll open the gates myself.” A sudden knock on the door made them both tense. Draven was at the door in a heartbeat, yanking it open. Vuk stood there, his usually playful face etched with seriousness. “We have a problem,” Vuk said simply. Draven’s eyes narrowed. “What kind of problem?” Vuk’s voice dropped. “Scouts just returned. Kael’s forces are gathering. Not just Red Moon wolves—he’s pulled rogues into the mix too. He’s preparing for something... big.”

"My father’s era is over. This is my rule now, Alpha Abee." His eyes locked onto mine, intense and unyielding, reflecting a mix of disbelief and disdain. "You, of all people, must realize you're deceiving yourself," he countered fiercely. "The werewolves are clearly seeking vengeance for the years of atrocities we’ve committed against them. And believe it or not, they have an insider. Someone among us has been exposing our vulnerabilities and delivering them directly to our enemies. So, stop lying to yourself, Malik, and impose the chaos you're known for."

Then came the sound of hooves. At first, I didn't think much of it — travelers and merchants often passed through our village. But when I stepped outside, I saw the dust rising, the banners snapping in the wind, and the armored men riding closer in formation. Then I saw him. Darius Venn. He wasn't a king, though he fancied himself one. A warlord — brutal, ambitious, the kind of man who built power from other men's ashes. His armor was blackened steel, his red cloak torn at the edges and crusted with dried blood. I'd heard the stories — how his blade never stayed clean, how villages that resisted him never stood again.