Conquest Book Novels & Stories

I said simply, “From now on, I’m your mother.” The next second, she threw herself into my arms and said excitedly, “Mom?! I finally have a mom!” Tears welled up in my eyes, and I held her tighter. The day the adoption papers came through, I gave her a beautiful name. She would take my last name, Sonnet. Her first name would be Margot. She would be my sweet little Margot. I had successfully completed my mission in another world, so I had returned to this world with more than enough money to be financially free.

I turned the heavy key in the brass mechanism, the lock opening with a sharp, heavy click, and walked inside, slamming the oak door shut behind me and shutting out the rest of the castle entirely. I walked over to the tall, dusty shelves where the official pack records from three years ago were stored, pulling down a massive, leather-bound volume that contained every single mission report, every border skirmish, and every official deployment from the winter Conan was killed. I carried the heavy book over to my desk, flipping through the yellowed, brittle pages with a cold, calculating intensity, my mind cross-referencing the specific dates of Conan’s final journey into the human world with t

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

It's like killing myself again by going into the flames that once burned my soul. He led me to their greenhouse, where there was a gazebo and a dining table. He left me, saying that he'd get us some wine and some food. The ambiance feels like we're having a romantic date, except that the person in front of me disgusts me. I am a bit shocked that he brought me here. Lauro was obsessed with studying botany. Back then, I was not allowed to enter here. But out of my curiosity, I slipped through here to see what’s inside, but Lauro saw me. After that, his parents mercilessly whipped me. This greenhouse is made for Lauro, and his bratty attitude made him think that this is his territory and other

In this city, the Knights didn't just live in the world; they owned it. She walked over to the small wooden desk where her law books lay open. A single tear fell onto the page of her textbook, blurring the black ink of a statute on property law. It was ironic—she was studying how to defend the rights of others while she couldn't even defend her own dignity in this house. She felt like a trespasser in a temple of gold Zara knew that today wasn't the end; it was the beginning of a hunt. Maya wouldn't stop at a necklace. She would go for the heart. She would go for the village. She would go for the one thing Zara had left: her mother’s pride.

She studied me one last time. Then she vanished into the smoke with her Legion. The battlefield slowly stilled. Groans. Shallow breaths. The wounded being lifted. Snow fell again, light and almost peaceful. Kael faced me fully. “You just did something no sovereign has done in generations.” “Which part?” “You claimed land without conquest.” I looked toward Frostveil’s citadel rising through the smoke. “Conquest doesn’t build loyalty.” “No,” he agreed. “It builds fear.” I exhaled slowly.

This quest was mine to undertake; only with their wisdom could I hope to navigate the road ahead. I lifted my gaze from the book, feeling the energy of the scepter of convergence pulsate through my veins. It hummed in resonance with the tome, as if acknowledging the gravity of my undertaking. The room seemed to contract, the walls pressing in with silent expectation, and I knew-this was the beginning of something monumental.

Moreover, he wouldn't like it that anyone else knows the secret place that he had built just for a person to infiltrate it and to take away things that belonged to him Damon knew of the consequences but his curiosity got a better hold of himself. So he walked towards where the book was and see the title of it only to find that there was none. It was only showing an old rotten cover that made him confused - even more - he even looked at the side of the book to know if the title was there but to his dismay, it was never there. Because he was curious enough, he took the book from the old treasured chair not minding that he had already touched one of the duke's treasures for the first time - eve

Robin replied getting very curious about what was so special about this The Conquest List. "The Conquest List is a game Evans, Joe, Miller and I play every six months. We tabulate the number of girls we have slept with in the last six months and the person with the highest number gets to win whatever he wants. We also bet on girls and how long it would take to bed them." "What? You're so disgusting. How could you be playing such a disgusting game? Who owns this avatar called AXY?" Robin frowned, feeling sick after hearing what he said.

I built my own business, a sprawling empire that would dwarf anything my father had ever achieved in his lifetime. Then I returned five years later, a man transformed, a force to be reckoned with. And I waited patiently for the perfect opportunity, and it presented itself, a chance to reclaim what was rightfully mine. And I seized it. He had come to me himself for help without me having to do anything, although I manipulated the situation behind the scenes a little. I don't care if my methods are questionable. I don't care if he hates me. As long as he's mine, as long as he's within my reach, I'm content.