Otherworldly Evil Monarch の小説・ストーリー

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.

Confident and strong beyond even my own recognition. "So long as you have us, this world can go to hell. They can all go to hell. With their false proclamations of love and glory. What we have is beyond them. Far beyond them. And we don't need to explain it to anyone." Mikaela's words echoed in my mind, far after she had said them. She was right in every way. We didn't owe them a single thing. Yes, he was the reigning Monarch. Yes, he had duties to his people. But he didn't owe them the love he so deserved. He could give everything to his people, but this. If they wanted to complain, let them. One day they will learn their place. I swear it. "Now my love, come. Let's go for a run." I tried t

“I through my half brother was AN abomination Dola insulted the enchantress. “To think that I was cohersed by such a disgrace to the vampire linage. “The only discharge is your and Scotties fathers, king Nollax and king Doxal.” “Centuries ago, my father king Mavis ruled both kingdom as one monarchy for werewolves and vampires to co exist. Unfortunately, most vaps and wolves despised each other feeling that the other would try to make the other folklore extricated.” “What happened?” Scott asked. “Two of my father’s adverse begrudged made a deal to over through my father & Separate the monarchy. One half for each side. Sardonyx said she float to the throne.”

Chapter one hundred and twenty one. Anastasia's POV. "There used to be the Old World, and now there is the New World." The supernatural world was recked, right from the start, by vampires, and ever since then, the one named King Nicholas, The King of All Vampire's Kings, has been attempting to align the supernatural creatures and make them see past the offenses that have been made by his father. Even for this reason, he had gotten his father and his seven subjects banished from the face of the New World.

No way… did he managed to corrupt the King and Queen as soon as he escaped the near death punishment from the Master? Rose’s face quickly turned white which Dominic noticed at once, “What’s wrong? Do you know anything about the person who might have controlled the King?” Rose shook her head, “I think I have a faint idea on who it is but I am not too certain about it. Mona told me, the same person who had kidnapped me when I was younger bore a deep hatred to the imperial family and how he had formed a contract with a demon in exchange for a strength that should allow him to easily corrupt anyone under the palm of his hand.”

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“What do you mean by that?” “There was so much evil within the Palace walls, everyone conniving against the other for various reasons. Some were greedy, others were power hungry, others thought they were in love.” “The Royals are supposed to be the very descendants of the Moon goddess, why were they so vile?” “They were but power corrupts and they wielded so much power than all other werewolves. The thought of having so much power over others could poison the mind.” “The Royals keep coming up, could they have had anything to do with the evil rising in our world?”

This was no ordinary world. I skimmed the introduction. It was written in a dry, formal style, but the content was breathtaking. The world was divided into human provinces and Vampire Territories, ruled for centuries by immortal monarchs. The Valerius family were the current rulers, the Lords of the largest territory, the Nocturne. Humans lived under their governance, providing labor, paying taxes, and... I swallowed hard... submitting to various laws established for the vampires' benefit.

Every vampire in the hall shot to their feet, bowing as one. They bowed deeply. Even the proudest elders lowered their heads, their bodies trembling from the Monarch's sheer presence. I turned, holding my breath. Caspian Blackwood stood at the entrance to the hall. The legendary Monarch was more breathtaking than I could have imagined. He was carved from sin and shadow, a fallen god in the flesh. Long black hair fell loosely around his shoulders. His deep, dark-gold eyes seemed to see through everything.