Novelas y relatos de Candor Faction

“There’s a difference.” Ryker leans closer, his voice a low rumble. “They’re already redrawing borders, Jake. I saw the drafts, three factions; North, eastern cliffs, and the lowlands. All calling themselves temporary authority until the 'Source' is secured.” I let out a slow breath. “Temporary is just permanent that hasn't been admitted yet.” A younger councilman scoffs. “You expect us to leave power unclaimed.” “I expect you to stop treating a child like a resource,” I reply.

"We won't." "Morwenna—" "We won't," I snapped, louder than I intended. My vision swam. He didn’t back away. "Then we prepare for if. That doesn't mean surrender. It means strategy." There was sense in his words. I hated it. A knock interrupted us. Sabine opened the door to reveal Liora, her face pale, her lip split. She dropped to one knee. "The Council has fractured," she said. "Four Elders have pledged allegiance to the rogue pact. They're calling it the True Crown."

From the doorway, Ember’s voice answered low, “They’re quiet because they feel it too.” The war room had become a place of constant tension. Link stood over the stone table, palms flat, while Ember, Micah, and four regional Alphas argued over lines on the map. “No,” one of them snapped. “This isn’t Umbra. This is older.” “We all know the stories,” Ember said coldly. “But if it’s what we fear—if the Forgotten Fang is real—we’re not just dealing with war. We’re dealing with corruption. This thing doesn't fight in battles. It hollows you out from the inside.”

To put it simply, The Light Council is the most powerful faction in the world. "You've probably noticed that I've taken control of some of the beasts, but rest assured, I mean no harm. I'm here to save you."

He did not expect Tenan to reveal such a shocking secret before he asked any questions. Tenan said, "At that time, I saw that those willing to go were divided into two factions—the Descent Faction and the Survival Faction. The Descent Faction hoped that the so-called immortals would settle on earth so they could learn the secret to immortality from them. "As for the so-called Survival Faction, they believed that if those immortals came to earth, they would slaughter humans indiscriminately. They wanted to get on good terms with the immortals, preparing to become traitors.

he replied, prompting a sigh from me. "As you know, it's linked to the Vordrak lycan. There's also another faction in play now," he explained. "What faction?" I frowned. "They're known as the Weavers of Shadows," Jensen's tone turned somber, and I saw him give Rafael a pointed look. "What do you know about them?" My curiosity was piqued. I'd take any information about them to give me a head start, as I doubted I'd uncover much on my own.

The boy whispered that time. Caden didn't know exactly what time it was when he left the library but he could tell that he'd been there longer than he had intended to stay. He made his way back to Emett and his dorm. Speaking of the older, he wondered what he'd been doing for the past... however long he'd been in the library. Upon reaching the courtyard, Caden could see a lot more different species. He guessed the reason was that it was darker than earlier. The main two species he could see were vampires and werewolves. Of course nowhere near each other.

Cindy's POV I boarded the bus that was going to take me back home from my graduation which I had just attended all by myself. I know I should feel sad but I'm surprisingly not, because I know my mum would have loved to be there but she unfortunately couldn't make it since she had been busy preparing the house for the arrival of the Smith's which was fast approaching, I heard they were coming back in two day's time. Anyways I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Cindy Mensah, I'm eighteen and I live with my mum… if you could even call it that. What I meant is, my mum and I live together in the servant quarters of the Smith family.

"You told me that your main female lead's going to enroll today?" "She isn't a female-lead, she's just a person with high morale." I didn't know when I began calling them as if they're part of some book. The little ball was said that certain "people" stand out, whether in terms of high morality, strength, or wrath. Only a few people "stand out" according to this fluff-ball. Certain celebrities, world leaders, innovators. Only a selected few are considered "leads". "I'm going to call them leads anyway." The little ball just sighed and gave up.

Thank you so much for reading thus far! Dorin and the rest of the gang will be back in Phasma Phase 5 :D . The faces in the dark have all been unmasked, and the secretive Erian aka Elazar Ravante the Silver Tongue has gone to gods know where. Dorin, on the other hand, is much too busy having fun in the university to bother about such things. After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families.