The Rise Of A Dark Lord Novels & Stories

Rage flowed through him like lava. The Dark Lord wrath fetched him to his feet, his nose streaming with blood. He assaulted with the skills of a man sure of his triumph. He summons his inner power when all the Land of Nod went dim. All creatures, great and small, and even the wind halted. The skies darkened and frozen in time, the dark covered all over them, shadowing them with their fears and playing trick with their minds.

The elders, the traitors, the murderers of his daughter none of them would live to see the fury of Vosvak Spade Il'Sharak. With every flap of his wings, he felt the earth tremble under him. The air itself howled in terror as he ripped through the world, unstoppable, unyielding. There was no going back now. No one could escape the fury of the new dark lord. The chains had been shattered. His soul was lost. And there was nothing left to do but set the world ablaze. "Let them burn," he snarled, his voice laced with an unending hunger. "Let all burn."

Even the Dark Lord lowered his head and then turning towards his minions, uttered, " Secure the treasure as soon as you can and bring her to me. We are running out of time. It must be done at all cost. " Right after his statement, the Dark Lord grabbed one of his minions, slit his throat open and began drinking his blood as if his life depended on it. The others watched without any reaction. There was no resentment or sorrow or sympathy. Once the Dark Lord had satiated himself, he wiped his lips and smirked at the rest of them. " Rise my children. Let me replenish all of you like you replenish me each day. Soon we will rise beyond the need for this. Soon we will become the ultimate species t

"You're not wrong there. Wilbur Penn, you're the first person to speak to me in such a tone. I hope you know you aren't a match for me. However, I do admire your strength. If you swear loyalty to me, I could make you one of my men. You shall be an elite, only second to one. How does that sound?" "Why would I want to be your servant? Don't you know how your clones died?" "You!" The Dark Lord gritted his teeth. Of course, he knew how those clones had died, and resented Wilbur to no end for it. However, he was currently at a pretty important stage of absorbing the dark energy and did not want to be disrupted. After all, the Dark Lord had put in too much effort to become an evil god. There was n

Most dark witches will stay away from sacrifices, as the price you pay for using this kind of dark magic usually ends with the loss of your soul. I stand there and watch as this witch continues on with her ritual.It takes her a while to open up the portal to wherever she is trying to release someone from. She is talking in a language that I don't understand. As she gets closer to the end of the ritual, the more powerful it becomes. I can feel the dark magic all around me, and it makes my skin crawl.Once she finally finishes the ritual, a giant of a man walks out of the portal. He is easily 7ft, with long dirty blonde hair, he has a massive body frame. He looks like he has worked out in the g

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

But what I found waiting for me at the gate wasn't half as bad as I thought. Three men stood at the gate, covered from head to toe in a black material I had never seen before. There was a dull sheen to the armour, almost opalescent. A small dragon was embroidered onto the breast of the armour. Only indication that these men were trained killers and not just any men sent by their king. Word had started spreading amongst the Loyalists a few years ago that the Draco Venandi had risen once more. Father had said he would handle them when the time came. Preparations on behalf of Elliana and her safety had been made anyway. I was a princess, but the only humans who knew were the Loyalists and Hadeo

“You best get used to the idea because it's going to happen.” “Vampires are blood-thirsty and wild barbarians! Under your ridiculous leadership, every single member of the Dark Moon shall be fed on. Have you gone outside? Do you see the chaos out there? They are feeding on the pack members currently so tell me, what two species are you going to rule over when one has fed on the other driving them into extinction?” I was outraged by him. I couldn't believe he’d done all of these for an idea so absurd and unfeasible.

What is it about his bloodline that makes him so powerful? Marcel scowls and says, “Bring me fourteen more. The last batch died.” My heart falls into my stomach. It’s just as I thought. These girls are being marched right into their deaths. The man says, “You got it!” Marcel nods, then transforms. His massive form takes off into the woods, and the man with the gun climbs back in his truck and goes down the path opposite from us. Riven’s skin is red hot with rage. I turn to him and grasp his hand.

He had a dark beard and wild, black hair that reached his shoulders, his lifeless black eyes staring blankly back at them. “Who do you think he was?” Georgia asked. “I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. I kept getting glimpses of his conscience. His mind was so dark. His wolf was always in control. I could see parts of his memories. He was the one that killed my predecessor. The man behind the Lycan didn’t matter to him. It was Anubis he was after all along. Once he realized that Anubis survived through me, he’s been trying to hunt us down ever since. He would have never stopped and killed as many innocent people as it took to get to me. Whoever he might have once been, any humanity he might hav