Empires Of Arcadia Novels & Stories

Whoever she was, she had to be strong, powerful, maybe even dangerous to sit on that throne. "No one knows yet," my assistant replied. "But her identity will be made public soon." Could this be someone I already knew? Had she been working quietly in the shadows of business? Well, we’d all have to wait to see who owned the empire now. I paused for a moment before turning back to him. "Send our condolences to the Smithfield family immediately. Flowers, and a gift as well," I ordered. "Yes, sir," he said, quickly typing into his tablet.

Every word was bait. Zaria found herself answering, her tongue sharp with both defiance and fear. “Shadows don’t bind empires. People do. And people are watching more closely than ever.” The envoy’s smile deepened, like a cat watching a bird twitch. “Precisely. Which is why the Empire beyond the seas must… assist. Stability is costly. And nothing in this world is free, Miss Zaria.” Lucien’s hand slid under the table, gripping hers hard enough to bruise. A warning, or an anchor.

Shimao in turn was a scoundrel, as he got involved among numerous traditions, cults and organizations, with the various traditional families that knew his fame, they would never want him near his daughter, the man was easily known by an affinity of disguises. In which there is also a rumour as to stories of his adventures around the world, where he traveled and had several adventures, he never stopped having lovers, meeting women, nor did he stop having children. It was where he seduced an affinity of women, between witches, magical beings and ordinary women, had time together, had sex, when he found out they were pregnant due to their numerous affinities of disguises he ran away never to be

They were wizards, in Kade’s eyes, of making the world of the rich and powerful dance to their tune. He was too young to remember a time before Sinclair and Associates—their first, noisier, more public child, in a sense. By the time he was born, the empire was firmly established, its roots sunk deep in the foundations of the city. It wasn’t until he was a newly-minted teenager that he understood the full nature of what it meant to be at the head of that empire. What it meant to be a Sinclair and to carry so much power, so openly in his name itself.

A gentle breeze was blowing on that warm spring day, bringing a pleasant feeling. The streets were decorated for the festival commemorating the founding of the Arventia empire. The people were happy and prosperous thanks to Emperor Donovan Arventia, Crown Prince Theodore Arventia, and First Princess Camellia Arventia ruling them. That was the official word from the court, but it wasn't true

Kade better hurry up on his end, or I’m going to burn this place to the ground with all of them inside. “You? You think you’re going to take down the empire I’ve created? That’s rich, really. Even with all your money, there isn’t anything you can do that Scotland Yard and MI-6 haven’t already tried. Even that flash drive you stole from my business is useless, so I would be careful what threats you want to throw out there,” Duncan warns, taking a step closer to me.

Astheria and La Croft wasn't the only Empires in the world. There were several others scattered around the globe but Astheria was one of the few greatest. So others tried to build good relations with them. Emperor Miller and his Queen sat on one, the other Emperors sat with their delegates while Natalia sat with Esmond on the last couch. Jake stood close by with Naomi and Elva. The play resumed and thankfully, the lighting managers found some distraction. As it went on, Natalia casually took a look around and saw that couches were placed at various angles of the event too. The party was beautiful and had a traditional setting, like from centuries ago.

Priam wrapped his arms around my shoulder but quickly backed away and kneeled down in front of me with his hand on his chest. "Your majesty. Prince of Kingdom of Arcadia, I am Lupus Dimetricus, a proud paladin of the palace, and I am honored to be of use to you." Priam said. Lupus? What the heck is he saying right now? "Really? Lupus? What the heck is really going on?" I said. Priam stood up, wrapped his arms around me. "Shaun, this is the kingdom of Arcadia, home of your late father, the great king Lycaon." he whispered and smiled so brightly to me.

I pushed myself up, rushing to watch as precious gems and riveted metal recreated the Wolve Empire in glittering detail. “The problem has always been that the Wolve Empire isn’t a single empire at all, but rather three. When the war was over, the wolves that survived were brought to rebuild their three empires on this one piece of land, hidden from the sight of humans, and controlled to keep them safe. Of course, that doesn’t mean that they’re best friends.” Isabella pointed at glbutt towers that reflected light down onto the rest of the empire. “Here are the Alphas: the elite and the psychopaths.” She smirked, as my eyes widened. Then she traced her finger over the sparkling blue sapphires

"No, you seem confused. Let me remind you. I am Aurora, eldest daughter of Zephyra: the woman who brought the entire world under her control. She was merciless, but her methods were effective. You, Councilman Meder, would have lost your tongue had you spoken to her as such. I inherited her throne and all its authority. I am the Empress. You only breathe by my grace. I am not my mother, but I can still exercise the same measures. Do you understand?" Meder nodded. He barely saw her move a muscle, yet he believed every last word she spoke. "Good. Now leave," the Empress ordered. "When I see you again, Councilman Meder, I hope to see a marked improvement in your attitude, or you may no longer ha