The Lord Of Chaos Novels & Stories

healing what ever was destroyed giving back life to the lifeless. "You can't destroy me I am light itself, I am chaos..chaos doesn't sleep it waits patiently for vengeance to strike.."

The male that I was sure was the Beta, his black hair dyed blonde at the tips gave off a very dangerous aura, the kind that would make females want to look twice before making any move. "I think all of you are blind or deliberately choosing to be blind. The most good-looking of all three is the Alpha. God, his eyes. His lips, his body. I've never seen him without a shirt though, unlike the other two. What is it with wolves and nudity?" Another maid whispered and my throat dried up as the rest whispered. Because I had seen what Damien looked like without his shirt on and despite my aversion for men after living under the thumb of Cassius, I hated to admit that for the first time, a man's body

Feeling like some goddamn outsider in your own home was certainly not the best confidence boost. I could still remember the smug look on his face and the shocked look on mine, when I realized that Fernando was the infamous and ruthless"Chaos". Known for his vicious styles of fighting and merciless slaughtering of his opponents, Chaos was dreaded by both my father's men and even supernatural creatures. He was a perfect heir for my father, making me wonder what exactly was my use to him. Perhaps, I'd find out sooner. I was finally face to face with the grand, giant double doors that led to the massive dining hall. I took in a deep breath, trying to calm my ever wracking nerves and smoothened a

Meena coughed, "that's the thing princess, he comes from or says he comes from a place that has long been destroyed. He calls himself, Crown prince Damian Audrey of De'Northa" Arianna sat there in confusion. Damian....what the hell was he trying to do?!

He went on and on but Megara was zoned out until she finally realized she was zoned out. "We all lost our people, our comrade Clans and Sects, we've lost our old friends, the martial arts world has been in Chaos ever since the current Lord Linya, Evandros Linya took over the throne. He has attained four evil stones, three more and we all will perish by that demon's claws so before he gets his hands on those three stones, let's unite together and end him...just like our ancestors united together and killed the god of demons, split his soul, making its fragments and making those fragments lay inside seven evil stones. The reason they succeeded was that they were united, let us also unite toget

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

he muttered to himself. Then it hit him—Hades. The name that had haunted the criminal underworld for generations. He quickly typed "Hades" into the search bar, his fingers flying across the keyboard. He knew that Hades was more than just a name; it was a title, passed down to the leader of the Hell’s Gang. A shadowy figure who controlled a vast criminal empire.

This moment was one of them. He cleared his throat and announced, "Fear spread in all ten directions, Whose name itself brings the enemy down on his knees, His terror darker than the dark night itself, Hail to the Lord of Lords, THE DARK LORD!" People's hearts skipped a beat. The moment for which they were waiting, the moment which they had no hope to see the lord, was arriving. They all held their heart and fixed their attention to the stairs. A tall, intimidating figure marched down the stairs. His long black robe swept the stairs as he walked. His face was covered with a grotesque metal mask. He had visible muscles showing his strength through the armor suit.

He finalized " All of it?" I widened my eyes " Your dad is the founder of one of the most richest companies in Crest country , don't be so stingy it's also your responsibility since you put him there in the first place" the officer said " No , not that. I meant his face, all of it?" I asked with a bitter smile. Money wasn't even my concern

Turning around to see what was making his fur stand on end didn't sound like a great idea. He was still going to do it, but it was important to acknowledge that it was dumb. "Holy fuck." Jinx was not ready for some kind of Orangelo and no-fur hybrid giant to rise up out of the water. Especially not one that was radiating wave after wave of Chaos energy. It called to that new part inside Jinx, pulling him like a magnet. This must be Tricksy, the former God of Chaos. Only right now, he didn't seem very former. He seemed to be at the height of his power and Jinx worried this was going to be the end of him. How was he supposed to fight something this big and powerful?