Underworld Ruler Novels & Stories

The words land in the room and I let them settle and I do not let my face do anything at all. New. In the supernatural world, new is not a word that comes with wonder attached. New means unclassified. Unclassified means no legal protection, no pack category, no place in the social architecture that every being in Silver Hollow's hierarchy depends on for survival. New means that anyone with ambition and a laboratory might decide that understanding the thing matters more than the thing's wellbeing.

I wish someone could save us. “Unto the King of the Underworld, we offer this sacrifice. One that will seal the plans that are already ongoing. We will never be the slaves again but now, we will take charge as the king's that we are and we will rule just as we have been created for. No one will ever rise to be more powerful than us or even close to us. With her blood, we will take over nations. With her power, we will rule the world. The goddess will have no choice but to let us go and we will be the owners of the earth just as we were made to be.” He held his wrist over me and slit it and I gaspee internally, watching as the blood dropped into my chest. He then passed the knife into others

He came forward and bent down a bit to look directly into the eyes of that beaten up man. Now the man’s eyes widened with shock after looking at those dark brown orbs. These two orbs are the most dangerous and ruthless. Nobody has ever seen mercy in them. The owner of the eyes is the one and only King of Underworld. His mother gave birth to him when his family was attacked by the unknown enemy. Since then he was given the name Ranvijay. He is the sole claimant of the throne Takht. The elder heir of Sekhawat’s. Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat. His ancestors had taken the oath of protecting Solankis. Ages had been passed. In this 21st still the Solanki family is protected by the Sekhawats and more pre

“Fuck, Abi am screwed.” Zeres complained and Abi just stared at him with mirth. “Zeres, it's okay. We would find a way out. Just tell a cab to drop us at your empire and after that you go in retrieve some cash and pay him.” Abi suggested and Zeres froze. Yeah, the thought didn't strike him even once. Plus he could not use his vampire speed here freely because this wasn't Viscarria nor Ki Dollarama, it was the humans territory and the eco-system must be balanced. Mundane humans lived well not knowing that Vampires, demons and witches do exist and their life wouldn't end if they did not find out ever. The only way things would happen is if the race begins to rebel against one another. Of cours

The sound of knees hitting the cracked marble, one after another, an unspoken symphony of surrender. In a matter of moments, all the rulers of Malora's underworld were kneeling before one man. Rayden was now the undisputed Underworld Emperor of Malora.

Since then, the underworld wasn't allowed to meddle with worldly affairs. Accepting a job to kill Ruben who had absolutely no connection to the underworld is violating the top three ultimate rules in the underworld. The first being revenge against another's family is prohibited, the second rule was to never ever meddle with the affairs of the outside world unless they had a connection with the underworld and the last rule anyone that sees the Queen face must face their demise. Tess made these rules before she accepted to be their ruler. The last rule was to protect Luuk and live in utmost privacy. A mother and lawyer by day and the ruler of a notorious group at night.

"Ms. Falcone, we've got a problem! Several of our rivals have put bounties on Mr. Bianchi's head. What do we do? "You need to take Mr. Bianchi and hide abroad right now! Someone leaked that he's at the villa, and they're already heading your way!" Daniela cut her eyes over to me. "I know exactly who leaked it." She pulled out her phone and started a livestream. For the first time in her life, the notorious underworld queen put her face on camera—but only for a split second before she flipped the lens to point it directly at me. "I'm Daniela Falcone," she announced coldly to the screen. "As of today, I am washing my hands of the underworld. I'm completely stepping down.

“For as long as we can remember, the light creatures or the Aboveworlders have their Light Lord. We, the Underworlders need the Dark Lord to rule over all of us.” “And what do you plan to do when the Dark Lord is finally crowned?” “We will bow to him, of course!” the first dhampir chimed in. She was Susi, another princess of the vampires and Lusi’s stepsister. “Then what? Pledge war to the Aboveworlders?” Meirion barked at them. “If the Dark Lord chooses to do so, then so be it!” “Enough!” Alexander bellowed. He put more pressure in the air, almost to the point of suffocating them. The creature had to pant in order to breathe. It was a warning from Alexander not to forget their place. Before

I paused to let my words sink in. He looked at the floor in contemplation. “If it is true, if Lucas is really dead, then that would make you the next ruler.” His eyes moved up my body, and paused at my mid-drift momentarily before returning to my face. A gesture I did not fail to notice. “That makes you my rival.” “No,” I spoke firmly, “It makes me the only creature that can give you want you wants. I have no plan to rule the underworld. You have my word. Let me pass, and I will hand over the underworld to you by mornings first light tomorrow.”

“I control much here. But the Underworld has older laws than even I can rewrite.” Sarai’s breath caught. “What is it reacting to?” He stopped walking, shadows swirling violently around them, and said the words with hesitation she’d never heard from him. “It’s reacting to the creation of a new ruler.” Sarai almost dropped. “R—ruler?” she whispered. Malik looked down at her stomach — a rare, vulnerable something flickering across his eyes. “An heir born of demon-fire and human soul isn’t just a child, Sarai. It’s a sovereign. It’s a prophecy no one believed could ever be real.”