Underdog Rise Novels & Stories

I turned and walked away, my heels striking the stone floor. “Remember this. Whoever I choose to lift can become an underboss. Whoever I choose to destroy can only end up as trash.”

“Start from the beginning, Cody. Tell us about your family.” Cody’s eyes shifted to the window. He took a deep breath then started talking. “My family has a gift,” he said. “It is a hereditary ability that allows certain members of the Heathen bloodline to become Shadow Walkers. We train them to hone their abilities.” “The file said the ability was rare.” Kiara added. “It is. Most of my relatives never develop it. Those who do are trained privately, away from the academy and the public records.” “And Serenity?” I asked.

“The one I held matches what I hear they copied. The other wants to be Grell and is not.” Glasses lifted a page. “A storage unit produced a will dated last year. Unfit is defined in terms the court has watched this family perform. Shooting a deputy. Marrying under scandal. Running docks like a war. The court has video of a plank and a roof and a kitchen. Unfit is not a poem. It is a calendar.”

He had gone through hell to bring Aidan here, hoping to win it all in one move and take over as head of the Rhodes family. Old and weak? Not a chance. After all, Aidan was ranked fifth on the Underworld Index. His strength was at its peak; even Tiana had nearly fallen under his hand. How could anyone say he was washed up? "It wasn't Aidan who failed. It was us who underestimated Andrew!" Kenny growled, his hatred burning hotter with every word. Back in Jayrodale, he had taken a humiliating slap from Andrew just because it was not his turf. He had swallowed that loss because he had no other choice.

But spoiled little Sophie would never understand that. After that, Logan took me back to the werewolf's base. There was no wedding. He just threw me on the bed and went out to drink with the other werewolves. The moment he closed the door, I climbed out the window and ran away. I never really thought I could escape. Ever since vampires and werewolves appeared, they had spread like a virus all over the world. They could fly and were incredibly strong fighters. They quickly took over humanity. Running away was impossible.

Not just because of the unexpected breakthrough detected in the game—those kinds of users were considered supreme level and god-tier to perform such tactics and even cause the Eternalglass to shatter. It was something they wouldn’t let slide. Adrian had just clicked the button that brought him to the attention of the strongest players in the game. They were no longer just gamers; the world saw them as heroes. And Adrian had just performed a move no ordinary human could. Unknown to Adrian, the sects already had their eyes on him. ⸻

The next day - As soon as Emily woke up she received a call from unknown no. "Hello, who is it.??" The other side of the phone was silent and then she heard a cold voice ,"it's me." "Ah..." at an instant she woke up completely.."it's you!!! What happened?? Did your parents not agree?? they hated me?? Tell me." "Looks like you underestimated me a lot.." "Woah..it's a success then ?? Tell me the whole story."

Thinking on his feet, he answered, “Well no, but when I wrote the message, I left my identity on the piece of bark, he would know me the moment he sees me.” Fryege furrowed his eyebrows at the absurdity of the sentence but one look from the alpha made him close his mouth that he had just opened. Valencia saw the exchange and asked her omega, “What is it Freyge?” The omega bowed low and spoke, “I…I was going to say that we did find someone who is trying to raise werewolves so we may have had a stroke of luck on that…” he trailed off not knowing what else to say.

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This

A shiver ran through me, not of fear but awakening. For the first time, I wasn't just a cast-off bride, or a desperate daughter, or a discarded sh*t as he said. I was something new, a mother, a fighter and a woman who would one day stand over Jethro Veylen's broken pride and say, You should have never let me go. And as Tristan's eyes held mine, sharp and unyielding, I knew he believed it too.