End Times Warhammer Books Novels & Stories

He kept his hand close to the Veilblade, though he dared not draw it unless necessary. The journey was quiet at first, each of them lost in their own thoughts. Even Myrra, who usually filled the silence with sharp observations, remained unreadable. It was Rael who finally broke the stillness. “So,” he said, keeping his voice low. “What exactly do we know about Dawnfire? Other than the whole ‘history was rewritten in blood’ thing.” Myrra glanced at him. “That is what we know. The war that ended there was so catastrophic that even records of it were erased.”

“Face it, I don’t love you anymore. Now you’re like a turd in the latrine to me, dirty and foul. “Perhaps you were important to me once, but now I’m too disgusted to even look at you. Do you understand me now?” After that, Cyrus never contacted me again. Thinking back, I could have died if Serena had not suddenly shown up. He should have considered that before he pulled something so reckless. The next day, I called a mutual friend of ours. The day after that, he told me that Cyrus’ condition had stabilized. His life was no longer in danger. I finally let out a breath of relied. This sort of distance would be the best for both of us. Meanwhile, Serena was arrested and charged accordingly.

All three hundred warriors that came here with Cornelia, both wolves and humans, are dead, burned to ashes. It’s like they died the same way Cornelia did. But that’s not important anymore. What matters is that it’s all over. The threat is gone. The war is over after just one short battle. It’s time to deal with the aftermath.

The Middle Ages was notorious for the One- Hundred Years War and The Black Death. The fairies would dump me in a middle of a war on the eve of the Bubonic Plague! And bumping into the twin of my two previous lovers, I was most assuredly up the river without a paddle! I continue cleaning the saddle until I was pleased with my work, placing the gleaming tack back on the pommel horse, and leaving the barn to find Sir Hubert. First, I visit his office and discover the room is empty. Next, I go to the training yard, and

But on the lower shelf, pushed toward the back like something filed away rather than stored, I found it. No title on the spine. I pulled it free and opened the cover. “ A Complete Record of the Human Management System as Established by the Wolf Council in the Third Year Following the Great War’s Cessation,” I read out loud to myself. Great War. The same war, Mye had mentioned. I carried the book to the chair by the dead fireplace and sat down. The first section was bureaucratic—council minutes, resource allocations, the dry language of people building something terrible and calling it policy. I moved through it quickly, scanning for substance.

He drew his broken claymore, the rune-etched steel catching the first light of the morning sun. "And the rest of the world?" he asked. "The rest of the world can wait," I said. "We have a family to protect. And a son who needs to learn that in this world, you are either the Architect or the scrap." I walked back into the Kremlin, the heavy doors hissing shut behind me. The silence returned, but it wasn't the silence of peace. It was the silence of a kingdom being born from the ash. The war with the stars was a prologue. The real story was just beginning. And with 112 chapters ahead of us, the world was going to learn that the Architect didn't just build grids.

More, and more. End of Book 1

she vowed. Together, they watched the last flickers die—not in darkness, but in the promise of dawn yet to come Epilogue The Ember That Remains The embers pulsed low in the ceremonial brazier, casting soft golden light across the stone walls of the newly built Ember Hall. Around them, shelves filled with reclaimed manuscripts and recovered sigils whispered of ancient wisdom not hoarded, but shared. A circle of chairs stood unoccupied for now, waiting not for secrecy, but for seekers.

com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo) The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Ride The Stars Careful, He Bites Interstellar Lover Under the Bridge

Eternal peace. THE END