Anastasius Ii Novels & Stories

‘Alpha Maximus, Luna.’ Talon says to my parents as we face them in the dining hall. ‘We have to put Lord Atticus to an end. Over one hundred years ago, he went on a murderous killing spree. He even killed our father as well as beloved members of our coven.’ ‘Your brother is who’s responsible for all of these deaths? For Micah’s death?’ Theo asks.

He speaks English, the Greek god speak English. “I'm really sorry, but I was not checking you out in anyway” I quickly composed myself and internally hit my head on an invisible wall so I’ll die to avoid this embarrassment. “It's written all over your face” I just embarrassed myself. “Im Michael and you are?” He stretched his hand out for a handshake and I quickly took it “I'm Vanessa” I replied “I know you're Vanessa Decruz, fiancee of the great one and only Arab prince, Richard Amaan”

To unify the world, they had to travel south and conquer another major country. They would have to travel through Sangria in order to achieve this. Only after destroying Sangria would they be able to continue heading down south to continue on their conquest of the world. The main hall of the Korinth Palace was magnificent and extravagant. A middle-aged man sat in the highest seat of the council. He was slightly chubby and was about 150 years old. He had slightly tan skin and exuded an intimidating aura. He was the current Emperor of Korinth. His name was Xandalous Korinth, also known as Korinth the Second.

Doria, Nikolas's lover, was the only one who seemed to be struggling to hide her dislike for me. In the room, it was like I didn't exist anymore to Nikolas. His undiluted attention was focused on his mother. So were most of his cutting remarks. If I didn't know better. I would never believe the duo were a mother and son. I knew Nikolas was rather infamous for his ruthlessness in business world. Not to mention that my sister had suffered from that foul attitude, but I believed it was nothing compared to his nastiness towards his mother. I would have actually felt some semblance of pity for Lilika Sica if the woman wasn't such a spitfire herself. She had the perfect clap back for every of Niko

I knew exactly who I was looking at. Antoni Athanilis. Second in command and main enforcer for the east coast mafia. While I’d never met the man in person, but our businesses had crossed paths a time or two over the years. He was not someone to cross lightly. The situation just became far more dangerous than I was expecting.

That power to make a squeaky voice sound authoritative belonged to just one person, the human leader, the grand commander, General Hannibal Gisco. The stout, bulky, grey headed general paraded the space, separating the twelve thrones made for the elder gods and himself from the rows of wooden benches made for the subjects, carrying an icy chill with each stamp of his foot against concrete floors. The hall fell to a hush, irking Lucian even more. He hated the power they had given the General but in Hannibal's case, he could understand why. The other Lortals was a different case. Hannibal Gisco was the man the word 'ruthless' had been crafted for. He never spoke too often or minced words durin

"Yes sir. The other is-" A rather fat man sat on a giant ornamental chair laden with Gold, silver, and many different jewels built atop of a platform being hoisted by different species. Hundreds of men were gathered around the make shift platform kneeling with their heads bowed reverently. "HAHA I can't wait! I've never had an Emperor bend a knee to the rose yet!" The man cackled like a power hungry tyrant. Behind him were thousands of soldiers All flying the banner of a bejeweled crown, with a vibrant blue rose resting in front of it. "The city of eternity!? The only thing that's eternal is our goddess Martelise!" This was the second top ranking cardinal of The Holy State and appointed gen

Valentina looked distraught, while Manetto stared on in confusion. Renata’s hands were white knuckled on the edge of the table. “You can’t be serious, Giovanni. You can’t mean you appointed the murderer of our son as your successor.” “I am extremely serious, and I did. He has shown great characteristics of a leader. He has the loyalty and respect of the men, and instilled fear in those Roman turned against him. He knows when to be diplomatic and when to explode in physical rage. He thinks before he acts, calculates before he moves. He is the best and only man for the job.”

They all looked me in the eye as I went through their faces, some still entirely unfamiliar. “What is this?”, I asked, losing my patience. As I looked around, one of them stepped forward away from the rest of the lot and bowed his head slightly at me, as if to indicate that even though their party came upset, they came in peace. I gently nodded in his direction as well to accept his offer for peace. “Declan dismissed the council when he was the Alpha King, and that was the major reason for the collapse of his reign”, he stated. I looked up at him, not saying anything to affirm or decant his statement.

In a corner a Sabrina stood with head high as she wiped her tears away smiling happily on how her husband had put that scornful woman on her place. Andrew Ricardo switched on the mike and welcomed everyone, “Good evening ladies and gentlemen! We warmly welcome you to this auspicious celebration of my dearest friends and family Kingstons! Today is the 25 th anniversary of Kingston hotels, pubs, casinos and hospitals. Mr Nathaniel Kingston and Alessandro Kingston, the men behind the biggest chains in Europe and Asia, we all salute you for your mind and intelligence!” A loud round of applause rang in the hall. Nathaniel Kingston smiled whereas Alessandro face remained stoic.