Forgotten Realms Time Of Troubles Novels & Stories

No one remembered. If it weren’t for the bruises that had faded weeks later, the soreness that lingered like a secret, I’d think I was delusional. A hallucination born of tequila and desperation. But he was real. He had to be. Somewhere out there, Ronan Vale existed. And I couldn’t let him go. Lisa’s voice snapped me back. “Earth to Li. You okay?” “Yeah. Just… nervous about classes.” She squeezed my knee. “You’ll crush it. Always do.”

And although the Bitter Realm was calm now, it was feared that it wouldn't be long before it would also be involved in this storm, and then, it would truly be the second stage of the Annihilation Era coming. Since the end of the last Immortal Cultivation Era, the Cultivation Realm, which had been calm for more than seven thousand years, was finally about to usher in a second time of turmoil, and I'm afraid that this time, it would be even more violent than the last time. Just when Xiao Chen was worried, a young girl's voice as clear as a silver bell suddenly sounded outside the hall, "Humph! Greedy cat! Don't follow me anymore! From today onwards, we are no longer friends, no one knows anyon

Ferguson felt a lot after hearing from Darryl, and he muttered, "Now that the Underworld has no ruler, we can't delay anymore. I've to report this issue to His Majesty as soon as possible." "Hah! So now you're anxious?" Darryl laughed and could not help mocking Ferguson. "The Profound Heaven Great Formation has been destroyed for more than ten years. It's been so long, and you are just thinking about reporting the issue now?" Ferguson did not mind Darryl's mockery; he smiled and began to explain. It turned out that time in the Godly Region was not the same as time in the human world. A day in the Godly Region was equivalent to one month in the human world. In that case, ten years in the huma

The weight of it all pressed down on my shoulders: rebuilding the Old Realm, watching over this city, now chasing ghosts and shadows that wanted to tear it apart again. But my focus couldn’t waver. I turned back to my books. One after another. Spells of elemental command. Summoning. Creation. Destruction. None of it was enough. I didn’t want to destroy. I wanted to reverse. Somewhere in these shelves—stacked since before my first reign—there had to be something on time rifts. Dimensional crossing. I’d seen it before, I knew. My memories from the New Realm were hazy, like shadows caught in mist, but some things stuck: His face. My friends’s faces. My people. The people who had died because of

Time disorder? The Hidden Monarch frowned and soon thought of a possibility. “Yes, it’s exactly what you think.” Andrius’ smile widened. “You three broke my laws of time, causing the time around us to go haywire. There are shadows of the past and fragments of the future. “When you come into contact with those fragments, your strength keeps increasing until a divine tribulation descends or the Immortal Demon Palace’s restrictions annihilate you. Both outcomes sound great. Which one do you like, Hidden Monarch?”

They could see glimpses of other worlds bleeding through - glimpses of the vampire realm, the witch realm, the ancient realm where the Forgotten Ones had been bound. "Why is it happening early?" Selene asked urgently. Anna looked at the Soul Stone, which was pulsing with increasing power. "It's because of what we just did. When we channeled the collective power of all supernatural beings, we destabilized the barriers between worlds." Rosemary felt panic rising in her chest. "How long do we have before the barriers collapse completely?" Nyx studied the changing sky. "Maybe six hours. After that, all the realms will merge into chaos."

Zornan slowly recited, standing on the side of Yolandi, dressed in black fur, except for the red that lined his sleeves. “War, it will certainly come to war, Agneta, the little bitch, I’m positive she’s telling my sweet boy about the prophecy. She’ll be turning him against me!” Yolandi raised her voice while looking in the mirror, she banged her hands on her vanity as the ones still loyal guarded her door. She quickly turned to face Zornan, “Grab Seti from the dungeons, I will kill him myself!” He nodded as Guntha quickly scampered off. He's not as tall as everyone else, he has short braided pure white hair, pink eyes, and a thin white mustache. An outcast as the last albino born there was o

Creatures of the Under Realm have fire magic and some are gifted with mind magic. My mind is already fuzzy from all this new information, so I take a look at the second book. I open it at a page that says the battle of the Realms. It's dated in the year 2050 so it must be around 3000 years ago. In the year 2050, the under Realm was ruled by Hades the King of hell. Hades was hungry for power and wanted to take over the other Realms. The witch queen Fiona learned of his plans and tricked Hades. She made him believe that she wanted to make a deal but instead banished the King of hell. His daughter Hella was furious and started a war against the other Realms. The Sky Realm fought together with t

The inhabitants of the Forgotten Lands began to see the transformative power of embracing a shared destiny, transcending the limitations of their past narratives. As the symphony's melodies took hold in the Forgotten Lands, a wave of reconciliation washed over the realm. Factions that had once been divided by mistrust and animosity now found common ground, forging alliances that celebrated their shared values and aspirations. The inhabitants of the Forgotten Lands experienced a collective awakening, recognizing the beauty and strength that emerged when melodies intertwined in harmony.

And now, we were on borrowed time. I glanced at the horizon again, a sense of unease settling over me. "What happens now?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Hayden didn’t answer right away. His gaze followed mine, his expression hardening as he looked out into the distance. "We prepare for war." -----