Star War Lord Novels & Stories

One of the Lords attempted to protest, his muffled words and fidgeting drawing my attention. “Bring him to me,” I commanded, and my men quickly seized him and brought him before me. With a flick of my hand, I removed the tape from his mouth. “Ah, Lord Gregor from the strongest Xielo Pack. How delightful to have you join us,” I grinned, undeterred by the deadly intensity of his stare and the tight clench of his jaw. “My loyalty will never be yours, Remus. You are no King,” he spat out with defiance.

"Oh, this just gets better and better." "Shut up," I snarled. "Does he know? Does my baby brother know he's been harboring the enemy in his own chambers?" Kennedy was practically giddy now. "The Ancient One will be furious when he finds out. Or maybe... maybe I should keep this to myself. Use it." He moved toward me, his intent clear. I raised my sword. "Don't." "You won't kill me. You're not a killer, Luna Mira. You're a mother. A wife. A woman who plays at war but doesn't have the stomach for "

" Look who's here? The warrior Luna. The empress of the Bliaviroth empire. Goddess of werewolves." A comment loaded with sarcasm reverberated into my ears. I raised my face up and saw that pale face devoid of any emotions. The face of a vampire lord who has been doing all these sins behind everyone's back. My blood boiled, I wanted to rip out his dead heart, rend off his head and watch his body petrified into dust of stones. He stepped close to where I was made kneeled down. Two guards pressed my neck forward to bow in front of that vampire lord.

"...Did you know young man, your stepfather chooses to abandon his family for the power he hopes to get from me? Such a foolish mortal. And did you know? I will kill you like how I killed the king." Harry glared with sheer hatred as he picked up a sword from the deceased soldiers. He kept one hand on the sword's hilt and placed the other partway down the blade. "And if you ask me, your stepfather I believe was there in the wasteland, trapped or maybe dead. Foolish human tsk tsk!" Lord Andrie sneered. He was looking Harry in the eye as he sized him up. Harry looked at him in the chest and he had to stay focused on himself. Mind games would be too risky given his disadvantages. "And ...he was

This moment was one of them. He cleared his throat and announced, "Fear spread in all ten directions, Whose name itself brings the enemy down on his knees, His terror darker than the dark night itself, Hail to the Lord of Lords, THE DARK LORD!" People's hearts skipped a beat. The moment for which they were waiting, the moment which they had no hope to see the lord, was arriving. They all held their heart and fixed their attention to the stairs. A tall, intimidating figure marched down the stairs. His long black robe swept the stairs as he walked. His face was covered with a grotesque metal mask. He had visible muscles showing his strength through the armor suit. The Dark Lord, Helios arrived

The Dark Shady Cartel's Seven Overlords were named for the Big Dipper stars: Dubhe, Merak, Phecda, Megrez, Alioth, Mizar, and Alkaid. "Excellent!" Howard nodded. "After today, the Dark Shady Cartel will be down one overlord." "Well then, let's see what you've got, King of the West, Master Howard!" Alkaid said before turning to Kevin. "Mr. Kevin Waker, what's it going to be? Made up your mind yet?" "I've heard tales of King of the West, Master Howard, a once-in-a-millennium prodigy. I couldn't resist the urge to see for myself. I trust you'll indulge me," a voice called out from the depths of the estate.

His breath brushed my ear, and my knees almost buckled. “That one,” he said, lifting his hand beside mine. “Is Lyra. The star of the wolf guardian. It’s said she only appears to those the goddess favors.” His voice vibrated through me. “And that cluster there?” His chin dipped closer to my shoulder. “Cassius. Warriors used to pray to those three stars for strength before a battle.” I swallowed, my lips parting slightly as I watched his hand move…slow, graceful, commanding my attention without trying.

I ordered but all he did was chuckle loudly as he paced around me. “You don’t belong to my father but to me!!” He yelled in a frightening yet silent voice. “What are you saying Luther, please don’t start being possessive..I can’t deal with any of that right now.” I said to Luther but he continued to chuckle. “I am not the one obsessed with you, it’s my father!” He exclaimed again as I stood still a little fright in me. “You don’t know what you are getting yourself into and I won’t let my father make you his Luna.” Luther said crushing my heart into pieces.

Star laughs at him, as he sits back in the chair and returns control to my father. “Star,” My father says tentatively. “You need to give Ren back control now... ok?” He asks. “Oh, chill out dad, I'm not forcing control from her. As you can already see... I am not a typical wolf. I won't need training like the other pups.” Star says smugly. What does she mean, he can see she's not a normal wolf. She fades into the background of my mind and gives me a firm bump on her way past, pushing me to the forefront. Bloody wolf.

what do you have that I want? Almo:(look at Romero then back at Fire lord Leto)well your majesty what would you like to have? Fire lord Leto:(stands up from his throne and goes to Almo)I want Karl's head on a silver platter,if you can assure me that you will get it then we can be allies Almo:then its a deal your majesty,you will get Karl's head on a silver platter Fire lord Leto:then we can be allies,better keep to your word or am coming for your planet