Supreme Mars Novels & Stories

The two quietly advanced and soon arrived in the Supreme Universe, where the Supremusseum was located. The Supreme Universe was strong in the Central Plane. As soon as they arrived, a pleasant fragrance containing the potent energy of heaven and earth permeated the air. The energy came from the Supremusse Lotus. The Supremusse Lotus was scarce, and when it was mature, its fragrance could spread throughout an entire universe. James stood in the void of the universe and looked at the Supremusseum sentimentally. He clenched his fists and thought to himself, ‘I will take back what I’ve lost.’

"Mars isn't a paradise. It’s just another simulation! Another layer of the game!" "Is it?" An old man stood up, his skin mapped with the blue scars of a lifetime in the deep-shelters. "Because I can see it, girl. Look up." He pointed toward the mouth of the cave. I walked out, Silas close behind me. I looked up at the sky, and my heart nearly stopped. The "Mars.exe" glitch I had seen on the beach wasn't a glitch. It was a **Manifestation**. High above the Earth, a red planet was visible—not as a distant star, but as a massive, terraformed orb that seemed to occupy half the sky. It was surrounded by a glowing, violet ring—the "Source" energy I had released from the Mothership.

Toffe was waiting for this to be over so he could head out with Aidan to meditate because he was on edge. The Supremes needed to meditate at intervals especially when they got a new power to keep their mind sharp and power in check. Having their fated mates also helps balance that power and lucky for them, they are blessed with two fated mates and I wondered if that is a blessing or a curse. My men had breached the borders and we were taking them out until the alarm went off alerting everyone, we knew this was going to get messy, I linked my men to be sharp and get Emerie but was told they were taking on pack warriors so I headed to the house as Bashien took over. Alpha Marcus had run away,

It clicks. “Venus—do you know Alpha Mars?” Her eyes widen with hope. “You know my brother?” Relief floods me. “Yes. He thought you all perished that night. He rebuilt the pack. He has a mate now, and a son—Jupiter.” Her lips tremble as tears spill. “They killed almost everyone,” she whispers. “The Master keeps prisoners in the basement. He tortures the she-wolves… If we’re caught—” “I’ll protect you. Once we’re out, I’ll teleport us far from here. Don’t you want to see Mars? To meet your nephew?”

"The Guild sent an Erasure Protocol... and you are still standing." "They sent three outdated moderators," Scarlett corrected coldly, pulling up a floating holographic chair and sitting across from him. "Their code was sloppy. Now, Marshal, you're going to tell me exactly how a local planetary server like the Celestial Court got tangled up with a multiversal syndicate." The fallen god let out a bitter, broken laugh. "You think we were gods?" the Marshal spat, shaking his head. "We were just middle management. The Supreme Sovereign didn't rule the universe. He was just the franchise owner of this specific dimension."

the guy said. “Oh, yes, please do,” Thea said, turning back to face him. “I’ll be in the front row. I can’t wait to watch him beat you into the ground.” “I’d win.” Thea laughed. “What pack are you from?” “Supermoon.” Alpha James of Supermoon was the Alpha that had a brain like Xavier’s. Thea fixed it at the Alpha meeting, but he’d lived his whole life being a sociopath. Supermoon was probably in shambles. This guy was proof of it.

Since this was his pack, it was more appropriate for him to start the conversation. “This is Future King Alpha Mars Drake of the Blue Eclipse Pack of the States, I would like to speak with Alpha King Brandt Algar Nordin.” Mars’ voice was solid and authoritative. “One moment, please.” After what felt like a thirty-minute wait, my brother finally picked up. “Alpha King Mars Drake… What do I owe the pleasure?” The sound of my brother’s deep brogue voice filled me with a sense of home. “I have your sister, Freya here and….” Alpha Mars spoke, but a deep growl erupted from the phone causing all of us to be taken back by the sudden sound.

They all hear my thoughts? "Yes" they say in unison. “Just Roman, Sebastian and I though," Catherine adds. “We are lycans. We can hear anyone's thoughts from a close range though." She shrugs. Yes, lycans are the highest ranking werewolves with super abilities. Damn! “Let's play a game!" Roman suggests beside his mate, causing Catherine's eyes to sparkle with excitement. "Yes, let's play a game of tag!" she exclaims, grinning like a child.

Weston will choose his mate. The words kept ringing in my head. A new testament, something i couldn’t truly believe until it was indented in my mind. I expected the ceremony to be anything else other than what Weston announced. I could feel myself Losing Grip of reality when I heard those words leave his mouth. when he presented those women and declared that he would choose a mate from one of them. I had lost him forever. He was no longer my best friend. He was no longer my friend to begin with. He was alpha and he has now started taking over his duties as alpha and doing what was good for the pack.

He misunderstood it completely. Without a word He took out two green crystals. Placed them down. “One white. One blue.” His tone Direct. Dominant. The stall owner froze. Then gave a bitter smile. “My name is Mars,” he said. “Sorry… but blue costs double.” “If you want both” “Three green crystals.” His voice carried helplessness. These fabrics Were brought back from the western tribes. Across the Dark Forest. Through countless dangers. Almost dying along the way. This price Was already fair.