Underworld Ruler Novels & Stories

He was simply controlling me from afar. That’s why I have a hard time buying Anthony’s promise to let me live my own life. He still has rules I have to follow. He will expect me to be the painted mafia princess turned mafia queen put on display when he needs me. I’m not naive or stupid. I know how the men are in the underworld, especially leaders. They literally ooze alpha male pheromones. They are dominant, controlling, and despicable even when they are being reasonable. Anthony is just giving me the same illusion that Nico did for the last four years. Men rule the world, and they reign supreme in the underworld. Women don’t have as much power in the underworld as they do in the legal world

"Yes, he is one of the richest men in the part of the world he is known all around the business World and in the underworld." "Underworld?" "Yes, he is called python. The king of the underworld." "King of the underworld?" Mariam's eyes widened. "It's no wonder he is being so bossy and..." "Don't get it wrong Mariam." The Chairman raised his hand in dismissal. "Mr. Levi Freechild made the Underworld a great place and saved us all from the troubles of the other Dons." "Oh," Mariam mouthed. "Yes dear, Mr. Levi isn't bossy at all he is one of the most humble humans I have met".

With a sudden, shift, my soldiers and I readied our stance as the approach of our King sounded. Nicolai James Mosrodic. The self-proclaimed King of the Underworld, Infera. Our city. Our prison. After all the time I had spent here, you would think I would be used to it by now. But no, the mere sound of its name, the very essence of its existence lived to stab me repeatedly, incessant and cruel.

He had a dream, to be a topper so that he would be accepted in the best companies in the Country. And it was almost about to end a year ago only if he had not met Lucas. Lucas David. He was the King of Underworld, the undisputed Ruler of Mafia kingdom. Every single child knew him. Every boy feared of him. He was a nightmare for all. He was often seen on the roads of the city, moving in his Mercedes. He was ruthless, heartless, and cold. He had nothing to be used as his weakness. He had none. But he was honest. He was not a liar. He wasn’t a cheater. He was a fair man. It was kind of interesting incident for him to meet Liam around a year back.

he scorns while chuckling in disdain. "Underworld is survival. Those who are weak shall remain at the bottom while the strong shall rule. There's no hero here. It's either you're darkness or light. The hunter or the hunted" he haughty added with a triumphant smirk. Despite his disconcerting words, Wolf and his team remain calm. His piercing sharp gaze remains across him. The old man has confidence he is fully aware of where it's coming from.

I mutter, looking her in the eyes. “They are both dead?” She says with wide eyes, “how is Hades dead?” “Midnight, the one who saved me from the underworld… She killed him with an enchanted sword. Jason is her mage and they’re the rulers of the underworld now,” I reply, a small smile on my face. “Wow,” she whispers, “that’s a good thing though, one less thing to worry about.” “That’s not all,” I mutter, not meeting her eyes, “war is coming.”

"If you hadn't nagged me every day about wanting a pup right away, would I have resorted to this? If you weren't so worthless in bed, would the pup look like a red wolf?" She grew bolder, voice rising. "Besides, the witch said it's yours too! Isn't that enough?" "The next world ruler will be a werewolf's— you should be thanking me, not blaming me!" Hearing Clara's words, the elf and vampire clan leaders immediately stepped forward from the crowd.

The man in a suit who follows behind her—Lord Damon, the king of the underworld outside, but her possessive slave in private! She had once saved the young Damon from the brink of death, and he had offered her his heart, soul, and body to the older woman in return. He had sworn to protect her, so he made sure to take over and control the dark side of the world and that is how he became the king of the underworld who terrifies the world, makes people kneel in respect and anyone who touches his person sheds blood! But the underworld king who terrifies the world could be seen kneeling in front of a soft and weak older woman with her leg on his chest as he bowed while removing her heels gently.

Her eyes were rolled back as she looked into my eyes. "I think it's finally time for you to be put in your place Serafina," I said with a loud voice that seemed to echo as I spoke. "Elysia," I heard Serafina gag as I pressed harder on her neck. A scoff escaped my lips and I almost broke into a laugh. "You might be wondering, I am the Luna goddess. And I don't appreciate all your efforts to try to wipe off the werewolves, you seem to be forgetting that they are completely under my protection, you can't do as you wish and get away.

Her youth, her career, her beauty, her love, even the years she spent raising the child she believed was her daughter. In return, Riven gave her nothing but betrayal. After years of marriage, Avenne discovers her husband has been secretly in love with another woman. Worse, the child she sacrificed everything to raise was never hers. When Riven looks her in the eyes and calls her fat, unattractive, and boring, Avenne realizes that the man she built her entire life around never valued her. Then, before she can even recover from the truth, the world changes. The ground splits beneath her feet, and Avenne falls into a strange and terrifying place known as the Underworld. Alone, frightened,