Underworld Ruler Novels & Stories

"You didn't hear it..did uh??" Hear what?? He just heard the sound of the knife...and.. even thinking about it was making his stomach ache. "So you didn't. Actually they weren't the child kidnappers, they were professional killers sent by your uncle." " My uncle??" He couldn't believe it. No way!! After a long silence.. he asked.."Why ?? Why didn't you believed it when they said that they were child kidnappers?" "Because they were disclosing it way too easily.." "How can...how can you can be the boss.. and so cruel more than that...even when you are 2 years smaller than me.."

I said as she smiled, dragging me up to help me dress up. "I want it to be like fate, I want a love that will sweep me off my feet. Like in stories. Mysterious handsome bloodsucker who only wants to change because of me," Selene explained with a weird expression. Her eyes closed as she imagined it. Both I and Zoey looked at each other concerned. "You are living in a fantasy world, wake up," Zoey said. I couldn't help but chuckle as they both turned to look at me. "Mysterious bloodsucker? What is he? Vampire or Werewolf?" I asked amused as I chuckled more.

There wouldn't be a better time than this. "Aw, come on, Gio, don't get your balls all twisted. I was joking-when do we leave?" Con sprung to his feet and feigned a right hook, followed by a left uppercut. Gio chuckled, "Look at you, all Mohammad Ali and shit, jeez Con." They bumped shoulders, looking at the shifter community that lived in the subway system. It was a hard life, and the wolves hardly ever saw the moon, but the underground was the only place where the massive forms of the dragons couldn't fit in. They were safe as long as they didn't go to the top. Above them, the city grew larger. Dragons controlled the business empire, growing wealthy off of humans' ignorance, while a life o

I'm a demon? "The Underworld was once ruled by a very generous and powerful Family. The Bloodstone's. The last ruler are Queen Athena Evangeline Bloodstone and King Drake Javier Bloodstone. They're family ruled that world for more than a centuries. But their ruling has come to an end when the queen gave birth to a child that will destroy the whole world. That made the enemies feared so they attacked the kingdom to kill the child but suddenly the child has escaped. They we're all killed no one in the royal family lived except for one. The powerful child that escaped still there. They believe that the princess will never comeback and reclaim her throne to save her people. But me? I believe tha

Well I don't even need makeup cause my eyelashes are very long and my lips are naturally pink. I went down through lift as my apartment is on 47th floor which is cozy and luxurious. Then I entered inside my car which is audi R8, my life. So I went down to Volkov hotel's, I don't know why he called me there I mean that hotel is 7 star luxury hotel and people say that hotel owner alexander volkov is an Underground mafia boss as well as worlds no.1 buisnessman along with the richest man on earth.

she said biting her lower lip. "You will go afterwards; that's not a problem; instead of going around looking for him, I will tell you where he is myself," he stated. "How do you know where he is?" Lucinda questioned. "Excuse me, I am the king of the underworld." He said, and she smiled. His massive black trident, which was surrounded by lightning, appeared in his hand. He hit the edge of the trident on the floor, and three demons came out of the ground carrying a red coffin. They bowed their heads in respect as they saw them.

A place filled with dangers, bloodthirstiness and terrifying and ice cold aura. This is... The Underworld. Where killers and criminals reside. Underworld, is a place as huge as continents itself, every continents has an Underworld. It is basically the other world that exists below the ground of our known society. The Underworld is not any different to the world above. Arinea Underworld is currently controlled by an Emperor of Wang Imperial Family, Wang Hou. Vendors are selling different kinds of things beside the road. And also big shops selling jewelries and clothes for women and different kinds of weapons for both men and women.

Celestina announced. “We do?” we all asked. “Your new Dark Lord is Krallion. He is as righteous a creature as Draco was. He will rule the Underworld with the same integrity that Draco did,” Celeste replied. We were all stunned. “And Angelica is his guardian as his mate. She will help him stay on the path of fairness and justice. He will only punish those who deserve it,” Celestina added. “What about our Creator?” Angelo questioned. “The Royal Kings are rather impatient aren’t they?” Kree laughed slightly. Lucia was still hovered over my father when he started mumbling something.

And before he could tempt me into punching him , I jumped back and did not humour him by answering. But I could not let him win by changing the subject, so I intensified my glare imagining them to be dagges that were slicing away at his beautiful face. Intensifying my glare, I refused to give up without an answer. Just as I prayed for it to work his eyes slowly wandered away, looking anywhere, but eye to eye. "Word goes around." He finally said and seeing my dissatisfaction he elaborated. "It's not a big secret that the Underworld has its first and only doctor. You see the Underworld and its ruler has never been warm and cozy with outsiderss, so it caused quite a ruckus back in Olympus."

Elena wanted to explain everything, she wanted to tell him what had happened but the words disappeared from her mind completely. She couldn’t explain anything at all. And... … Meanwhile, deep beneath the earth... The Underworld. Hundreds of thousands of Umbreals stood waiting, growing stronger day by day as they prepared themselves for the command of their king. The Demon King who ruled the Underworld sat upon his throne, darkness writhing endlessly around him. A crown forged from the deepest shadows rested upon his head and for the very first time in thousands of years he felt something strange. Something that made his long-dead heart ache violently.