Atlantis Lost Empire Leviathan Novels & Stories

The enormous eyes beneath them moved closer. Then something began climbing out of the darkness. At first, Emily thought it was a creature. Then she realized it was a hand. A gigantic hand covered in black armor gripped the edge of the broken earth. The claws dug into the stone. Kael stared. "That's not possible." Emily looked at him. "What?" "That's a Titan." Her father stepped forward. "No." Kael turned. His father shook his head. "Titans were destroyed before the First Kingdom was built."

I'm no longer the King of Terra Crevasse, for Christ's sake. "My King, please forgive them to unable to tell you what I told them." The woman started. "They're still in shock, I presume. However, let me tell you what exactly I told them." Jevro and I both exhaled. Can she just tell it directly? Why so many chitchats? "Atlantis is currently under attack." Well that's shocked both Jevro and I. We actually jolted too and even both blurted the word, "what?!"

He had been waiting thousands of years for the opportunity to get his revenge and now that he has found someone who can bare his young he will not lose her. Leviathan drew on his power and shifted into a three headed dragon serpent and grew eight feet high. He drew in a breath and breathed fire killing the men who attacked him instantly. Leviathan screeched and charged after the truck that held his mate. “Uh……Tavie you might want to speed the fuck up.” Trixie said, seeing a three headed Leviathan charging at them. “What the hell you mean go faster the gas pedal is already touching the floor.” “Well, you better turn into the flintstones and press that motha fucka to the ground.” Trixie said,

The image won’t leave. “Madame, we have arrived,” the driver said in a soft French accent, stepping out of the vehicle. I swallowed hard as my eyes lifted. The Palais D’Or ballroom glowed under night skylines, masked guests drifting in and out like ghosts dressed in gold and silk. Caspian Ventura. That greedy old monster. I am glad his son, Zavier, isn’t here tonight, which makes killing Caspian Ventura easier than I planned. “Are you ready?” Kael’s voice came through my earpiece.

Alessia had called an emergency press conference of her own. Lisa called us the moment the announcement went out, her voice tight with urgency. "Ma'am, she scheduled it for nine this morning. Less than an hour from now. I don't know what she's planning to say, but the fact that she's moving this fast, right after we started digging into Selena, feels like more than a coincidence." "It's not a coincidence," George said grimly, already pulling up the live feed on his laptop. "She knows exactly what we found. That warning text was real."

Rogues attacking with coordination from humans? Something bigger was at play. It sat in Morgan's bones. This unsettling feeling something was going to shift their world more than the downfall of society already had. Humans were a scared species. Nervous. Reckless without direction. They had been surviving in tiny pockets of civilisation for years. Trying to rebuild some world from the ruins. What had changed? Why were they now the target. Lorenzo’s voice broke the silence. “The survivors of Alpha Harold’s pack cannot remain scattered. They have no Alpha. No Luna. No territory.”

“What was I doing?!” Valeria roared in rage. “Then you die too!” She lunged—but Lucas grabbed her legs. “Sophia! Run! The palace is collapsing!” The glass dome shattered. Water flooded in. I held my son and reached for Lucas—but the current pulled us apart. I saw Lucas and Valeria sink into the abyss. The ocean turned red. We escaped in a lifepod. Atlantis was gone. I floated in the endless sea, holding my son, tears mixing with saltwater.

CHAPTER 20: THE SHIELD OF AETHELGARD The first shell from the H.M.S. Leviathan didn't scream as it fell; it roared with the voice of a god coming to reclaim a stolen world. But I didn't flinch. I didn't even blink.

But as we breach its core, the Eden shard betrays us. **"Forgive me,"** it whispers before merging with the Gardener's heart. The fusion erupts, hurling us back. The Gardener's cage shatters, and what emerges is neither Seed nor shard-it's a **Leviathan**, a titan of roots and ravenous light. ***Free***, it booms. ***At last.*** The black star fleet turns its weapons toward the Wastes. --- **The War of Giants** The Leviathan doesn't fight for us. It fights for *chaos*.

The room erupted into a chorus of concerned whispers. Niklaus's next words sent a collective gasp through the room. "Atlantis is an extraordinary vessel, but we must ensure she reaches her full potential. We've decided to take her to David's home planet, Xanthea, the birthplace of Atlantis, for critical upgrades." The announcement sparked a mix of emotions: worry etched on some faces, while others shone with excitement. The prospect of venturing into uncharted territory, taking their beloved Atlantis to a world far more advanced than their own, filled the air with a sense of awe and anticipation. The room buzzed with hushed conversations.