Supreme Kai Novels & Stories

Now everyone in the stadium was quite shocked, but Himeko asked, "You don't know about the pillars of light? From which world do you really belong?" Noah only smiled apologetically, lightly scratching the back of his head. Himeko being the polite one explained, "Here in LOONA, we have seven pillars of light. The seven students of the highest-ranking, basically are the most powerful, in terms of marks, power and intelligence. They all have different abilities and are categorized as follow: 7. IRKAN: With the power of the Holy Mountains of Shirken, he the most powerful one here and is ranked seven in terms of strength in the whole school. He is from the Royal family of Shirken, also, he's know

Sharper. “Yeah?” Kai said, voice rough. “Get on the couch then. Ass up.” Leo scrambled eagerly onto the couch, pulling his pants down fast. His own slick was already dripping down his thighs. He arched his back, presenting himself like a good little omega. Kai stood behind him, stroking his massive cock slowly. The knot at the base was already starting to swell. He lined himself up, rubbing the head against Leo’s wet hole. Just before he pushed in, Kai glanced back at the door.

Kai snapped. Nonetheless to say, its proven that Desmond brought this upon himself. And Kai definitely had a reason to kill Desmond. “I will let our allies know about what happened. Desmond should not have acted so brazenly” Augustin said. Kai is the Pakhan of the underworld. If he is seen as being unreasonable and volatile, his allies will not be so comfortable with the treaty they sign with him. Sooner than later, they will try to replace him. Its not good for him. He is more than capable of dealing with them. But that will give him more trouble than he wanted.

The tallest one, the leader, had a grizzled jaw and eyes like chipped obsidian, sharp and unyielding. His name, Pamela would later learn, was Ivan. He carried himself with the quiet authority of someone who’d seen too much to be rattled by a single body. The other two followed his lead, wordless, their duffel bags clinking softly with the tools of their trade—chemicals, brushes, and plastic sheets that crinkled ominously as they set them down.

But, I'll spare you some experiences. The first mission was a direct order from the IW Senate President. [Named: Shiku Itikito Occupation: CEO of the number one technology maker in japan and also a Yakuza Leader who sells drugs in different parts of Japan. Mission: Infiltrate and kill Shiku Itikito] Shiku Itikito is one of the twelve Ronins of japan and also a former IW Senator. He broke the rules when he started shipping the drugs to Asia. All IW Senators have voted and agreed with the mission. The reward would be 500 IW Tokens.

And that everything is. “Kyle.” With the little game that the Supreme One is having the time and is enjoying HIMSELF for. She stands firm on her ground, knowing that she couldn’t and wouldn’t accept the such role that the Supreme One is offering. It means she is giving up her desire and will to bring back Kyle. “The guardian of the Shrine Maiden. A skilled assassin from her family Oliver pledges their loyalty to the Priestess.” The Supreme One continues reading her profile. Taunting her to express even the smallest expression on her face, but she knew quite well that she should.

Kane felt it—like all his blood had drained, leaving his body cold when their gazes met. It was as if those eyes were dead. Lifeless. Emotionless. And then, the man spoke. “King Kairos Marchetti.” That man—King—introduced himself and extended a hand for a handshake. Instead of taking it, Kane blinked, momentarily stunned, thinking his mind was playing tricks on him. King smiled—a playful curve on his lips—before returning to his stoic demeanor. Kane’s blood boiled even more, but he remained calm. Regaining his composure, he extended his hand, mirroring King’s action—smiling, then turning stoic once again.

The silence was suffocating. The temple stank of blood, smoke, and fear. Bodies covered the floor, severed limbs, empty eyes, screams still echoing like ghosts. But the chaos had ceased. Everyone was on their knees... except for him. Anton, the Supreme Alpha of the North, stood tall at the center of the massacre. His aura of power drained any remaining resistance, and by now, his soldiers had forced the survivors to kneel before him as if he were a king conquering a new city.

Gale said softly trying to smile at her. Hey, is it just me or the system was trying to make Gale a super hero?