Supreme Mars Novels & Stories

A giant screen that had dropped down from the seamless ceiling lit up, and Kor stood beside it, pointing to the large planet that appeared in the middle of it. "This is my home world, Xaanda, or, translated, Planet of Bounty. You'll notice it resembles your planet Earth quite a bit, although we are several times larger. We have a bright sun much like your own and a second, smaller, red sun. Rotating around our planet are three moons, the resting place for our ancestors. But that is a history lesson for another day."

He threw something in front of Zion. Zion looked at it and was stunned. It was a token that seemed to be a bit worn out. He frowned, picked the token up, and looked at it. After he saw the engraving “Supreme” on the token and the dragon logo below it, he was shocked. His eyes widened. His hands shook so much that he almost dropped the token. “It’s…the Martial League’s Supreme Token!” Zion exclaimed in disbelief. He held the token and looked at it to make sure that he was not just seeing things. A wave of shock surged within him.

Celine only prayed for the chosen one to save her realm from the hands of the war that had totally engulfed it, being fully aware that she had neared the end of her road, in this journey of life. The sacrifices of the three princesses could not be left in vain. For that matter, after her death, the pendant was pulled by the strong force that attracted it to the destined wielder of the power it holds. With the last bit of strength left in her, her consciousness, Celine helped to redirect the superimposed abilities to who could wield them best, for the betterment of her realm. Right now, the only hope of the mystic realm is Lolita Clint, the sixteen-year-old superimposed triton, who doesn't ha

There were many realms, the Succubus realm was another realm which now Eureka belongs to, but this was the realm of the Worlds Beyond: It was the realm that Oswald the Stranger served and Willy Goodwill also served the realm’s purposes and interests, but sometimes Willy does so, unwillingly. There was an aura of immense energy in the chamber. Any puny, mere mortal humans who were to appear before them at that moment, their puny human bodies won’t stand a chance against the intensity and they would simply fade away from existence. The Supreme Master was from a race of powerful beings. The Supreme Master was the most powerful of them all. He had enough power to shatter entire planets. He sat o

he uttered sincerely. I hesitated to talk, but he might get mad if I didn’t say anything. “You’re welcome. How are you feeling, Mr. Mars?” I asked again. “I cannot say I’m okay,” he said. “Please, take a seat. Let’s talk before I ask Sky to come here.” I pulled the chair near his bed and sat. “Do you know who you got married to, Angela?” he asked, and I wondered where he learned my name. “Sky Mars, the heir of Mars Group of Companies. The Mighty Sky. The god of the elite. The eldest son of the billionaire, Steve Mars,” I answered him.

"So, Mars is the one you’re still tracking?" Brooke Caldwell tightened his grip on the leather steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the horizon as he sped toward the Silverwood territory. He didn't care who Grant Walker claimed was in his bed right now, as long as it wasn't Mars Reed. Any other male wolf, any other partner, would be a temporary distraction, a pawn he could sweep off the board with a single legal threat or a well-placed rumor. But Mars was different. Mars was the only one who had ever made the great Alpha of the West Coast lose his scent.

Xavier: The sky broke first. Not with a storm, not with thunder… with her. The one enemy that appeared to come as a friend. The darkness Lisa summoned didn’t rise from the ground. It fell, swallowing the horizon in a sickening ripple. And it was as if it forced the world to stop breathing, to stop reacting, and to start obeying her and her alone. Wolves around me shifted instinctively, some staggering, some snarling, some frozen in place. All of them ready an attack.

A warrior rushed past her like a shadow, cleaving a guard’s head off with a massive axe, while another drove a blade deep into the Crimson Moon captain’s chest. “LYRIA!” Selene turned, heart pounding… But her sister was gone. Swallowed by the chaos. The temple had become a slaughterhouse. Guards tried to fight back, but they were weak, unprepared for an attack during a wedding. Every second, more bodies hit the floor. More blood. More agony. And then... He walked in. Slow. Imposing. The only one without a mask. The Supreme Alpha of the North. Walking like the chaos meant nothing to him, with a wide grin across his face.

Heath replied casually. Gale's jaw dropped at the mention of "Welmart's Group." It was the largest company in City of Santa Mesa, owning thousands of hectares of banana and pineapple plantations, engaging in international business, and operating numerous supermarkets and malls across the country. The company's assets were worth several billions of dollars.

"Make sure you stay out of my way; I won't be responsible if you get hurt." "I'm looking forward to it." Atlas replied, a cocky smirk working its way onto his face. Author's Note For general updates, follow my Instagram. Username - xendmostmarsx