Novel & Cerita A Memory Called Empire

“And how long will you keep doing that? For all I know, they’re finding ways to help you remember. A divine healer will be coming from the south to treat you.” Clara looked up at the starlit sky, her forehead scrunched as she recalled the basic knowledge she had of the empire. “If I remember it correctly, the kingdom in the south is Notus.” “Not the southern kingdom, Clara. I am talking about the southern empire.” Clara’s hands grew cold. Her pace slowed down as she felt her heart constricting. “Terralis.” “That empire has all the best healers that they believe you’ll be able to remember once your memory is treated.”

He gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. "Sleep." He remained beside her for several seconds before finally leaving. Once the bedroom door closed behind him, his expression changed completely. The warmth disappeared. His eyes became cold. "Alex." His assistant immediately stepped forward. "Yes, Boss." "Find someone." "Who?" Zeke walked toward the window. "The person called EMPIRE." Alex froze. EMPIRE. Even in the underground world, that name carried weight. Empire wasn't simply a hacker. Empire was a legend.

Toast to the ones here today Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories And the memories bring back, memories bring back you The light turned green. The silver gray Mercedes S600 cruised down the freeway, travelling south. There's a time that I remember When I did not know no pain When I believed in forever And everything would stay the same Ethan was sitting in the front passenger seat with so much soft leather around him that he could barely hear the 389 horsepower,6-liter engine...

Emily's heart pounded. “Who?” The First Mother looked at Aria. “Her.” Emily stared at her daughter. Aria looked confused. “I don't remember.” “You weren't supposed to.” The First Mother stepped closer. “I took your memories because I wanted you to have a childhood.” Emily shook her head. “You took my memories?” “Yes.” “Why?” “Because every memory you carried was a world you could destroy.” Emily's breath caught. The First Mother continued. “You were born knowing everything. You remembered every soul. Every death. Every possible future. You could see the end of everything before the beginning had even happened.”

Yet his voice… His voice had fire again. “You’re afraid of me,” Dante said, breaking the silence. Jayce narrowed his gaze. “No. I’m afraid of what Hollow made you believe you are.” Eli Navarro leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin. “You keep saying they activated your memory. But what does that mean, Dante? Who were you before the empire?”

I really didn’t notice this the first time I came across it, maybe because I travelled at a really fast pace when I first came here. “It’s so pretty.” I said out loud. Prince Shiro looked at me with a smile on his face. The wide open fields reminded me of a park that I visited back when I had free time in between deployments. I know I’ve seen the map of this entire region but I’m curious if there are any other regions besides the one within the maps. What awaits us outside of this region? I began to think of every possibility of what could be out there. I’ve only known the 5 Empires within this whole region: The North, South, East, West and the Central Empire.

Both he and his wife doubted their son on many things, but this was not one of them. "I will use my own resource to see what I can find," the Empress had said. The resource she meant was the Storehouse, which was their last resort. The information here was precious. Entering the room, the necklace's light broke into a thousand pieces and lit the lamps along the walls. "That never gets old," Aurora said delightedly. In the middle of the room, the podium stood empty. The Empress walked to it. "Greetings Storehouse!" The woman had developed a habit of talking to the room when she visited. If it understood her, it might have feelings. She did not want to be rude. "You know it cannot talk," Dervi

Clouded with a thick fog of apprehension and nervousness, Keira blurted a 'yes sir', to the owner of the voice, even before she could stop herself. Appalled and embarrassed by her impulsive response to his command, which everyone heard clearly, she pulled the door open and scurried out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

I only smiled. Near the end of the night, Vivian came to stand beside me by the window. Below us, Manhattan glittered. Across the skyline, the AsterDx sign glowed from the side of our new headquarters. Vivian lifted her glass. “So,” she asked, arching a brow, “how does it feel?” I looked at the city, at the company I had saved, at the life no one had managed to steal from me twice. Then I smiled. “Unreliable men are exhausting,” I said. “A good empire is much better company.”

I picked up the phone angrily only to see the caller ID flash Dad. I groaned and picked up at the last second. "Yes?" "Where the hell are you?" his voice thundered through the speaker. I winced and sat up straighter. "Back in New York." "You left? When? Why?!" "Last night. I had business." "Business more important than the British Empire? More important than me?!" "The meetings were about you and the King. I had no business being there and you know it," u spat out. "Watch your tone, Nicholas. You’re my son. You represent this family."