Supreme Author Scp Novels & Stories

Our ancestors were the keepers. A Supreme Alpha pup didn't just take power. It generated it. It was a source of pure, uncorrupted lineage energy. The child was using her life force because it was trying to build its wolf, but right now, that very same blood carried the filtering property of a Supreme. "Susan, give me a scalpel," Amora said, her voice dropping into a flat, absolute certainty. Susan didn't look up from Oscar’s chest. "Amora, step back. I need to intubate him."

The Supreme Sovereign fell to his knees, utterly defenseless. Scarlett stepped up to him. She didn't strike him with lightning or summon void-energy. She simply reached out and pressed the glowing tip of her starlight brush against his forehead. "System Command," Scarlett whispered, her voice echoing in the very foundation of the universe. "Revoke Administrator Privileges. Overwrite target: Mortal." The effect was instantaneous and horrific.

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.

the Supreme shouted in a choked voice, his heart filled with fear for his sons. Present Time… A bloody battle erupted between the white and black vampires in the Kingdom of Sarsul, ruled by the black vampire Supreme Atcandis and his wife, Queen Zenya. The couple had two young sons, Prince Asmal and Prince Zumir. Vampires flew in every direction. Blood and flesh littered the surroundings. With the Supreme severely wounded, it was left to his two sons to fight the white vampires. Zumir was injured, while the eldest, Asmal, was barely clinging to life. They had no chance to go back for their mother, for after she was slain, her body vanished into the air like ashes.

The fight had turned into a violent confrontation, and I didn't know how to get out of it without causing more damage. "And that's all we can expect from the Supreme Alpha, a beast without control, dominated by his inner wolf, cruel and powerful, capable of killing anyone who defies him. The Supreme is almost inhuman, and many say he is as violent as a wild animal. Perhaps, in the end, everyone was right... you're nothing more than a cruel monster, and I didn't want to believe that," she cowered in the corner of my office, crying.

Supreme Alpha Conan said, after giving me a nod. Supreme Alpha Conan was the strongest and he was the lord over all the other Alpha's. He had called an emergency meeting because he wanted to handover his Supreme Alpha title to the most deserving Alpha. Supreme Alpha Conan has been a father figure in my life ever since my father passed away and the title was passed on to me. Fascinatingly, Supreme Alpha Conan picked a liking to me much to his son's Liam dismay. Liam had always been rebellious and it only took Supreme Alpha Conan's intervention and my intervention for him not to join the Rogues pack.

A sinister one that he is making his habit by the moment as he whispers the words. “Such a dread, such a pain. Just who wrote this damn script?” Saying such as the last sentence that he utters reaches all the way to the abyss that HE rules, he owns and by everything of the worlds and books including his very life that was just the reflection of the original. The Supreme one draws a cunning smile and whisper the word that HE let the wind deliver and fast through time and space and into the darkness. As it echoes in a horrific and threatening way to Kyle’s ears, and only his alone.

Ohhh, so this old men knows about the experiment huh… I thought smiling, I have to get them on my side so I could them to spill everything they know. “Well,” I said, letting my smile deepen, “if the Supreme Council wants him, that means the experiment was a success. My mate can control all creatures. Every single one of them. Not just vampires, not just wolves. All of them. He is… power. And power, gentlemen, doesn’t ask for permission. It demands respect. The supreme council wants him dead for this very reason”

I snap, my voice low but laced with a growl that reverberates through the tent. “Do you know who you’re speaking to? I am an Alpha, and I will not tolerate disrespect, especially not from someone who has no place questioning my authority.” The words taste like fire on my tongue, and I let them burn their way out. “When your husband came before the Council, hoping to be granted the role of Alpha, he knew what it meant. He knew he’d have to associate with other Alphas—real Alphas. And now, if you’re here, standing in his place, running your mouth instead of him, what does that say? That he’s incapable of speaking for himself? Incapable of standing his ground? And if that’s the case, how can he

He said, authority visible in his voice. The whole place had gone quiet with everyone listening to what the Supreme Alpha had to say. Being the Alpha Supreme, Lucious was ahead of them both in power and strength. His war prowess surpassed that of the Alphas combined. He was a direct decendant of the greatest werewolf of all times, the one who had led the lycans to victory in the grest war so it was no surprise that his strength was not to be toyed with. " No one here would go ahead and do anything without my permission." He said with finality. This caused quite an uproar among the rest of the Alphas with some agreeing while others grumbled silently.