Sith Oc Novels & Stories

Sibel’s POV "I, Sibel Cormac, sole heir of Alpha Calvin, the mighty King of Moonfang Pack, do solemnly swear by the sacred goddess to vanquish Alpha Darius, our sworn adversary and the ruthless leader of Shadowclaw Pack. I pledge to safeguard the vulnerable and wage war against the forces of darkness that threaten our very existence. The fate of Moonfang and our pack mates hangs in the balance, and I, with strong determination, shall lead the charge into the fray. Tomorrow, we march into battle, with me at the forefront and our brave warriors by my side. The dawn of victory is upon us, and our enemies shall soon tremble before the might of Moonfang!"

She would destroy everything and everyone Skyrim loved. As the years passed, Seraphina’s bitterness consumed her. She abandoned her old life, embracing the darkness that had taken root in her heart. She sought out forbidden magic, delving into the darkest corners of the supernatural world. Over time, she transformed into something far more powerful and dangerous than she had ever been before—she became Thana, the queen of darkness.

Sora growled. Sora pressed Aidan’s arm against the wall until his sibling’s bone snapped with a sickening *crack*. His silver eyes glowed with an ice-cold hatred, ready to tear apart anything that had ever tried to control his life. Vardan stood behind him, staring at his hybrid’s back with a mixture of pride and horror. Their bond was now permanent, sealed with blood, pain, and a transformation that could never be reversed. The great war had just begun, and Sora was the storm that would destroy everything.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

They were a tribe that turned into a big family that welcomes every exiled people as their own. And Saiya is not an exemption. Despite the rumors that surrounds her, she did not feel any remorse or hate from the tribe from the day she woke up five years ago until today. Each of them treated her like a family, loved her as their own, and protected her. Yes, she can summon a shadow but she cannot bring back a dead person. Thus, her being a necromancer is not possible and everyone in the village accepted that argument when the Chieftain explained Saiya's power to them.

Orion went through the enchantment, followed by Amora and Nicholas. The creature in front of me turned to see the commotion, letting out a heavy breath. “More disturbances,” he whispered to himself. He finally turned to me to answer my long-awaited question. “I’m Sugha son of Eman,… an Orc.”

the magical halo of the boundary illuminated the entire venue brightly. "What's going on here" the returning crowd felt their brains were running out when they saw the fallen hellhound in a pool of blood 'Is this still Lilith' Sasuke opened his mouth wide and held a pose where he wanted to blast his fist into the boundary. However Char was still smiling, (he hadn't reacted yet) but at that moment it was as if he was being sarcastic

Her long silky white hair had a bluish tint in it and partly hid four velvety horns that slightly branched out into forks. “Let me introduce you all,” said Damien, “This is Lord Ombra of the Shadow Dragons and Lady Lucille of the Dragons of Light.” The lady made a slight curtsy at the mention of her name. “Ombra, Lucille” continued Damien, “This is Dorin Silvius a wind mage, that there is Sebastian Revious an enchanter, and this fire mage must be...” “Johan.” Johan answered, “I’m Johan Ignacius.”

Everyone in Raal knew her name. Thea Sif. The head of the Sif family. Ruthless, powerful, the strongest sorcerer in all of Raal. By sheer force and cunning she managed to bend the entire elven high council to her will. The de facto ruler of Velas. She was only in her twenties and yet the whole of Raal feared her. There were whispers that she killed her father and younger brother to become the head of the Sif family. There were a lot of rumours about her. She never married, never had an official lover, never had children, but a few years ago she adopted a small child. The rumour mill worked overtime, claiming the child was her brother’s bastard and she took pity on the child after she killed