Conquered Sun Novels & Stories

I am afraid of what he is capable to do if I protest. The moonlight hits his emerald eyes, which are so beautiful to look at in my dimly lit room. As if I am looking at a real emerald stone. But the lust from that pair of eyes glistered me the most disgusting feeling. It instilled a memory that could shred me into crumbs any time it was triggered.

I moved and turned around, facing the others with a smile on my face and Blake's hand on my stomach. "Blake, Did you find the mastermind?" Zayn asked as he took a shot of tequila. I felt Blake's grip on me and I put my hand on him, hoping he will calm down. "Joshua Qued and Nico Corps" He stated dangerously and I gasped as my eyes widened at what I heard. "Those were that bastard who took 20 million?" Jacob emphasized word by word like he can't believe it. Blake nodded at him and I myself can't control what I heard. "I know them."

For the last two days, several groups of mercenaries and assassins had tried to stop their way, all of them from the same group as the first one. However, none of them could even land a hand on them. They will always end up injured or killed without mercy. Many corpses were left in their path to the temple in the Southern Mountains. "I am tired," Emma had taken a few times the essence in the Healing sphere but sometimes, she had to use her abilities to heal herself. After all, the essence was a precious gift, and it should be used only in emergencies.

He reached out and touched her cheek, his fingers leaving trails of scorched skin. "You are the perfect vessel," he whispered. "A woman who has survived the dark can survive the heat. You will be my new moon. You will reflect my glory to the world, and in exchange, I will spare your son." "Never," Lyra croaked, her voice a sound of dry, cracked stone. "Choice is a luxury you no longer possess," the Sun King said. "I am the Sun. I am the absolute. I am the one who decides who breathes."

Just above his house, dark cloud converged and a black streak of lightning smashed atop of the house, decimating it to rubbles. Lucifer came out of the house, cloaking Aqiel and Akemo with her Metaphysical essence, She felt the signature but was a bit slow in reacting before the lightning struck. She only managed to get away with slight burns, she looked up and gritted her teeth. “Who are you? What do you want with us?” “I'm Conquest,” “I'm Death” The two announced themselves as they descended to the ground. They elegantly landed before Lucifer, their expression unreadable. Conquest stepped forward and extended her hand forward, light blasted out and from it form a vividly beaming horse with

The conquest was brutal, efficient, and overwhelming. "We're winning," I heard myself think in the vision. "We're actually going to take the Crescent Moon Pack." Fire consumed buildings. Screams echoed through the smoke. This wasn't a clean victory, this was devastation, the kind that would be remembered for generations as the day rogues proved they could destroy even the strongest packs. And through it all, Raven and Aria fought side by side. Partners in conquest. King and Queen of a new order built on the ashes of the old.

" Draven was terrified. Realizing he was trapped, he had no choice but to accept his situation. Umbra instructed Luna to keep an eye on Draven. Then, she and Gideon moved into the meditation chamber. Gideon sat down, crossing his legs. In his mind, a grand vision unfolded. At the summit of an immense mountain reaching toward the sky, a regal figure stood with dignity. Behind him blazed nine suns, shining with intense radiance. This was a deity surveying the world. He unleashed a punch, and the nine suns surged forward, merging into one. The light of his fist ascended skyward, ripping through the sky and extending beyond the realm. The ground trembled, and the sky crumbled. Abruptly, the visi

The realm, freed from the shadows of manipulation, embraced a future shaped by its traditions and the collective spirit of its people. As Luna surveyed the now purified sacred site, she felt a profound sense of accomplishment. Blackmoon, once ensnared by unseen forces, had emerged victorious in its quest for liberation. The journey to reclaim the realm's identity, guided by Luna's strategic brilliance, had come full circle, leaving behind a legacy of resilience and unity.

Solas stood amidst the burning wreckage, the Tear of the Sun pulsing in his hand like a dying heart. The sheer intensity of the light began to melt the stones beneath his feet, turning the ruins into a lake of liquid gold. "I am the Sun!" Solas screamed, his voice a distorted, metallic screech. "And you... you are nothing but a stain on my world!" He leveled the crystal at me, and a beam of pure, white-hot divinity erupted. It was enough to vaporize a city.

He looked at the symbol, his face a mask of grim realization. “They use the old ways to poison the new,” Caleb growled, his golden eyes sweeping across the terrified, captured tribesmen. “But they will learn. There is only one King in the North. And there is only one Queen. And anyone who serves another god… will burn.” He held Scarlett closer, his gaze fixed on the symbol of the Black Sun, a silent vow of war passing between them. The fight for the Moon had just become a battle for the very soul of the Lycan race.