Conquest Invincible Age Novels & Stories

They had never discussed things of this magnitude and of this nature before her when she was present. It made her realize how long both of them had been around. The old tales of Tempest Elysium made her feel foolish and youthful. She was twenty five years of age which paled in comparison to how ancient they were. They were of the legends. They spoke of the Celestials, who had departed long ago. They only resurfaced once Araceli was born and they had departed just as quickly to keep her safe.

He knew that he simply couldn't go against the Conquerors with the fake power he had accumulated. "Asher, we will let you borrow our power for this fight alone. " The tallest gentleman, with a black fabric covering his eyes said. He had long been declared as their chief. " You have one chance Asher, one. We will only go against the Conquerors for only one battle. " He spoke slowly, instigating fear in the forty-year-old man. His baritone voice went lower and lower as his speech continued. " If, by mistake, you couldn't bring our dearest queen back to us, our sorrows would befall your family. If her wolf wakes up, after the years it took us to make her go to sleep, we will take our revenge on

He knew well why the emperor had explicitly added this term, twisting the norm that existed before. Before it was common for the conqueror to ask for a young child from the main bloodline of the ruler to hold as a hostage in the Imperial palace to ensure that the conquered town behaves well. However, the Emperor hated that rule as he cared too much for the children and didn’t deem them necessary for the Empire to control the states and town, so he had that rule completely removed. That was until around a month ago when the rule was added back into the terms but with a twist. Instead of asking for the oldest child of the ruler, it asked explicitly for the most desirable women. All of this was

The weapons had been laid out on the table, and my father, King Aragon, and General Montgomery were strapping in their chosen weapons. With my grandmothers and Simiyan ogling them. “Hugh looks impressive for a nomad,” my paternal grandmother fanned herself as she remarked. “Aaaand I’m scarred for life!” Azalea exclaimed, making the ladies laugh. “How old is he?” my maternal grandmother asked. “He’s only forty-two,” my mate informed. “And his aging is now stalled with mine. He said we could resume aging once we’ve defeated all the evil. Not that I’m complaining,” Simiyan added just as General Montgomery flexed his arms.

I gesture to the boys, signaling them to remove the gag from his mouth. "I'm sorry, Boss," he manages to mumble, but his eyes convey a depth of remorse that his words can't fully express. Betrayal in this line of business is unforgiveable. To think that Ivan would go on to leak sensitive information to a rival cartel is almost unbelievable. Ivan is family, a trusted member at that and so it was no big deal talking about all the deals but sensitive and insensitive while he drove me around. The reason for his actions was one I couldn't understand but his action had cost the cartel arms worth over $30million dollars and that was a sin I couldn't forgive. It broke my heart so much, I was only on

But, if I didn't go through it, how would I know who it belongs to so I can return it? I was contemplating really hard on the pros and cons when my fingers accidentally clicked one of the videos. It was a video of a building— specifically, the Ravensworth Corporation in Newcastle. There was nothing that really stood out in the video until it started showing the faces of people, one person really… Kaius Ravensworth.

“So, why aren’t we heading into the city?” Nia rises to her full height, her hands are on her hips, she gives Kiara an incredulous look. “He is an Emperor, one that has just come back from a victorious campaign, conquering more than three kingdoms. He will not ride into his own city at the dead of night like a thief. He will ride into his city with the rising sun to be welcomed by his people like the ruler he is. And then there’s you. The people have to meet their Conqueror’s wife, after all” Kiara looks down at the ground. Was she to be known as the Conqueror’s wife from now on? She doesn’t say anything but watches Nia prepare the tent she realizes is hers, with the help of soldiers.

But even with many knights charging on his way, Clad still notices who those two are. “Orlando and Vakar” “Clad… Volmar…” Gritting their teeth, the two recognized who that person was. Even Alex can’t help but be surprised that those three know each other. “It seems like you saved my time finding you all. Sadly, the other two generals are not here. “You insane young man, why did you come back? Do you think we will all let this pass by? With how much gold was placed on top of your head, do you think we would be cowards to run away and hide from a weak grandson of Conor?? ”

Suzy answered. "Lucindo D Aboville. The french warlock, Marshall the great killed in the year 1273." "Well, looks like you came from a lineage of psychos. But how do we take the madman down?" I rolled my eyes. "I'm afraid he is unstoppable." Bastiana's chest rose and fell with rapid breath. "What do you mean by unstoppable?" Suzy crushed her lollipop and furrowed her brows. "He is a thousand years old and he is a lot more stronger since the ancestors are with him. He doesn't back down from revenge and he will do nothing till he achieves this purpose. He is dangerously evil." Bastiana said with widening eyes that depicted terror.

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.