Empires Of Arcadia Novels & Stories

"Even our brothers sell us off for cheap change, and the battle our fathers from century fought and conquered, are the what in an ensemble we turn a blind eyes to, yet we suffer with gritting teeth." The hope for a utopia, was immersed in despair. The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by only power hungry lords. Ekryons, are the names of the emperors who ruled the four continents -Empire- that survived the last war: the servants of the god Ekron.

“We take their war to the world. We expose The Veil. Every government they control, every syndicate they built, every puppet they crowned — we burn it all down.” “And after that?” Cassian asked. Amara’s lips curved into something between a smile and a promise. “After that,” she said, “we make our own empire.” Luca met her gaze, something dark and certain flickering between them. “The world’s not ready for that empire,” he said quietly. Amara looked out at the endless dark. “Then we’ll teach it to kneel.”

They had witnessed the transformation of Emeridia from a city of dreams to a city of infinite possibilities. And as they passed the torch to the new leaders, they knew that Emeridia's legacy would continue to evolve, guided by the spirit of adventure and the collective determination of its residents. The story of Aric and Kaida would forever be etched into the city's tapestry, an enduring reminder of the power of unity, innovation, and the unwavering belief in a shared vision.

(Great Archmage Lodwig Godgrafen) “Don’t mind it…my Husband and Father were bastard anyways….a perverted tyrant that is crazy all the time….The emperor of the Battle Star Empire..wanted to annex my Kingdom in the past…but when they discovered that Zaredon were just a small poor nation …they just left us alone after robbing our treasury…but still these people…knowing that they came from the Empire, it was troublesome enough…”.(Queen Zanesia Von Zaredon)

The sharp crack of porcelain echoed through the kitchen. A plate slipped from Aurelia’s wet fingers and shattered against the marble floor, fragments scattering in every direction. Before she could even bend down, a sharp voice cut through the air. “Aurelia, are you blind? That’s imported porcelain! Do you know how expensive that is?” The head servant, Mrs. Rowan, stood at the doorway with her arms folded, her expression filled with disdain. Her lips curled slightly as she looked at Aurelia as if she were something stuck to the bottom of her shoe.

Enforcers lead their own crews, my warriors & muscle. The Shadows work separately. Surveillance. Infiltration. Intelligence. They report to me alone. Even the Omegas evolved — Quartermasters, Ciphers, Fixers. Logistics and information win wars just as surely as claws. “Alright, chaos,” I murmur under my breath, “Let’s see what you’re planning today,"

"This is a contract between the lords of jade and the queens and kings of the Faeria. His envoy the so-called prince in green, being some descendant of each age of the jade emperor, in that always according stories, in which they take our first time, in his world, when his generals of the wars and his descendants in search of the rule of other kingdoms take our second moments and their desires.

His eyes scanned the room as if seeking the right words. “Maybe,” he said finally. “But whoever it is, they’ve waited a long time to make their move.” Matteo swallowed. “We have to be ready,” Dominic said, voice steady again. “This isn’t just about Leo or me. It’s about the empire. And what it cost.” Matteo looked up, searching Dominic’s face. “And us?” he asked softly. Dominic’s expression softened just a fraction. “You,” he said. “Stay close. More than ever.”

My mom who had been silent until now, spoke up. “ Kia, I would be honored if you would agree to protect my daughter.” Kia's face turned a shade paler. He bowed his head and got on his knees as my mom approached him. “ But, Your Majesty…” it was obvious that he wasn't pleased but he couldn't say a thing to my mom. In Azurethra Empire, the empress had more value than the emperor and her words were final. No one could override any order she gives because she is the reason for the prosperity of the lycans and hence worshipped.