Vader Johan Novels & Stories

“Yes. He is Marion. My father gave him to me when I was 4. Marion is a Zhatierian Owl. He can live a very long time.” “Is he immortal?” Vlad ask. “No, I mean. He can live long but he is prone to danger as well. He is a very smart bird though so he will be fine, right Marion?” Eve tap his head and rewarded with a purr from the furry bird. “Princess Eve of Zhatiera. What an honour to be in your presence.” A voice came from the door inside the room. There stood a man with shoulder length, straight blond hair and dashing green eyes. He was absolutely handsome and his body was well-built and oozes with masculinity. A tad smaller than the buff Adam but still looking absolutely attractive.

"If any of you—any of your factions, any of your droids—tries to touch my son, or tries to use him for anything other than the mission, I won't just stop the Source. I will turn every one of your 'Under-Grid' routes into a supernova. I will erase your Syndicate from the stars before the Source even knows you're there. Do we understand each other?" Vala looked at me, and for the first time, she saw the "Lane" in my eyes. She saw the ruthlessness that had built an empire from the ruins of a planet. She bowed her head. "We understand, Architect," she whispered. "The revolution is yours to lead."

He had wanted her to fail so bad. A silent scoff left my lips. I should have never been content with just being the knight in the shadows. "Yes, you shouldn't have," my wolf, Vader, whispered into my ears, morphing out of thin air. "I won't make the same mistake twice." And I meant it. Life hadn't handed me a second chance to be a stupid loser. I would choose Penelope this time. My gaze flickered to her. "She's thinking," Vader pointed out. "Yes," I acknowledged him in my head.

“I know you’re still pondering what to do, Alpha Carl, but let me ask you this question. How long have you known Vader? I’m guessing it’s only been for a few months. I have known him for the greater part of my life, and I have always known that he is up to no good. The Vader I know never likes to serve under anyone. He always wants all the power for himself, and he had planned to kill Alpha Danister before Logan’s attack.” “Enough!” Vader growled. “There are many things I will tolerate, but not you dragging my name in the mud.” “I will never get tired of exposing your evil plans, Vader. My father might not have believed me when I told him, but I know Alpha Carl will. Vader was once my coach.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

“My liege.” A voice called their leader, Zadicus Snyder, consumed by dark powers, lost in his gloomy memories with a dead expression. “Hmm?” He hummed, elbow resting on the armrest of his throne, cheek on his fist, eyes closed to gain some relaxation but to no avail. “What do you want now?” He asked coldly, rolling his eyes off. In this loneliness her memories chase him desperately. “For how long do you intend to remember an unfaithful?” Avin asked, narrowing his eyes but sighing he leaned back on this throne of blood.

She comments. “Why do you keep saying current alpha? His name is Jiahao.” Cahir says. “No, it is not. Jiahoa was Jin’s father. The current alpha is his grandfather. Jin’s father tried to overthrow his father when Jin was 100 years old but was killed in the fight. Jiahoa was 400 years old when he was killed. The current alpha is Alpha Ghaazi.” Kynessie points out.

"One of them touched me, he grabbed my waist and held me against a tree, tore my clothing. Then Abaddon was there, he pulled him off of me and killed him, he killed them all." "Really? You killed six rogues, all alone." Alpha Eligor looks torn between pride and disbelief, clearly knowing the wolfsbane would still be in Abaddon's system and how difficult that would make fighting against anyone. Abaddon is still staring at me, so his dad calls his name and asks him if that is what happened. "Yeah." Is all Abaddon says and his father wrenches him to his feet. "You heard him, Abaddon fought off six adult rogues, single handed to protect the pack." He raises Abaddon's hand and everyone cheers his

The Alpha command did not work on Vampires, yet surely there was some authority in me as a vampire. I’ve seen Ziahra command her men. She held power over them. The men hesitate, some don’t move, a few step forward at Vadam’s command, and others hesitate when they realise their comrades did not move. “Kill him!” Vadam thunders, and several men jump into action. “I’m not here to kill my people nor to cause a scene. You are my only target. Step down from your position or I will not hold back.” I snarl. My people…

"So, what's the plan?” “There are a few things you need to know first. Nathair and Jalissa were the children of Alpha Vardan, the once-great leader of the Dark Lakes Pack. He ruled over one of the largest and most powerful packs on the continent. Everyone expected that Nathair would become his heir, but that didn't happen—not completely, at least. Alpha Vardan had a certain weakness for his daughter, one that she knew how to exploit. Eventually, Nathair inherited the wealth of the pack, but not the Alpha title. Alpha Vardan wanted Jalissa to become the Alpha, but the council of elders disagreed.”