The Lord Of Chaos Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What’s inside it?” Cassian’s gaze darkened. “Proof.” “Of what?” “Of crimes that would collapse entire empires.” A chill crept up her spine. “And you,” she said slowly. “What do you want to do with it?” Cassian did not answer immediately. When he did, his voice was low and deliberate. “I want to end this war. Permanently.” Elara studied him, really studied him. The man who could rearrange rooms by entering them. Who kissed like he was claiming ground. Who looked at her like she was both sanctuary and threat.

Even the shadows seemed to pause. Marcus nodded slowly. “…Honestly, those are all very fair questions.” Linus crossed his arms. “I’d also like answers.” Chaos tilted his head thoughtfully. “Oh.” “Yes.” “That would probably be helpful.” Order stepped forward calmly. “Allow us to introduce ourselves properly.” Chaos gestured lightly. “I am Chaos.” “Keeper of the Void.” Order followed. “And I am Order.” “Guardian of the Spirit Realm.” Pamela stared at them. “…You’re joking.”

“Well, if he was stupid enough to get himself in trouble like this, then he better be dead.” Hiram still had a prejudice against Sol. After all, Sol betrayed them and their company six years ago and pushed Alexandrei to hide until today. CHAOS I was a pioneering invention of their company, CHAOS. CHAOS stood for their names, Carl, Hiram, Alexandrei, Oliver and Solomon. Sol and Alex were the head of the company as the other three supported the company's business venture. And one fateful morning, six years ago, Sol sold CHAOS I to a rival company without explaining it to them.

I asked when she didn’t add to her statement. “The ones I mentioned before. They are kind of like royalty here. That one with the crazy hair is Waylon. He’s the captain of the swimming team. He’s the strong, silent type.” She sighed as she stared at him. “He’s so hot.” I snorted at her. “They all look the same.” I picked at the food in front of me. “They are triplets. Then the one next to the blonde is Whittaker. He’s like super OCD and probably the cruelest of the brothers. But it’s a calculated cruelty. There are some crazy stories,” She said as she leaned closer to me.

" Boom!!! Maxine's voice rolled like thunder, and it exploded in Larry's ears. It turned his world upside down, freezing him completely. The young man in front of him was actually the legendary supreme existence, the Lord of the Temple of War, who sat on equal footing with the ruler of the Wyverna?! He had just offended the Lord of War and had to have someone handcuff the Lord of War and keep him locked up... 'Damn the six household heads! How dare you make me shut down the Lord of War's factory and steal the production formula of Northern Beauty. Don't you know how to spell the word death?

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

He said that made me pout. I can still hear Chaos cursing, he called us last night asking for an update if Peace is fine or if we already had her but when we said ‘Not yet’ he started to transform to a cursing machine and I even hear vases being destroyed on the background and he warn us that if something bad happen to Peace he will bury alive or even skin us alive. See how cruel is that f*cker? The motherf*cking Chaos that is known for being a monster fallen so damn hard to a girl named Peace that is his complete opposite.

"Quiet! Quiet all of you. Why the cacophony? When did you become unfamiliar with Sporge - the great hunter of honor, the husband of the spirits and darkness? Why the reckless upheaval?" Great lord raised his voice in outrage to calm the members of the court. Then the hall fell quite dead. "Huh huh!" Lord Dido coughed and shattered the stillness. He walked to the presence of lord general Zandy and took the bow, did the same thing before Sporge - the hunter honor of and the honored men of Nutusel, then he spoke. "The great lord general of Nutusel, may your regime be told by mothers to their sons and daughters, and by their daughters to their grandsons and granddaughters."

She instantly turned around opening her eyes to see one of her handmaidens at the balcony archway with her head bowed waiting address her. "Yes Farah." The captain of her handmaidens lifted her head with a slight frown. "The lord of Chaos has once again come to visit you. He requests permission to enter." Viennashal nodded slowly giving Farah a head motion that only she would know the meaning of. Her handmaid did an about-face and exited the room. As she did, he entered, clad in red robes that signified his place among the Collective as a lord. His gold armor that he wore no matter the occasion shined bright as he made his way toward her. As he reached her she

Darkness jeered. “Mine is better” Creation taunted “No yours is a nuisance” Darkness replied in an anoyed mannered. “Yeah what do you call yours then?” Creation asked in a mischevious tone. “Um...um… well… a moon? Yes! It's a moon!” Darkness stumbled in reply “Well it's still stupid.” Creation laughed. Chaos decided he had enough of this and focused to create something to destroy both of their creations and out came a swirling black mass barely able to be seen. It floated next to the sun and moon and sucked both in destroying them both.