Forgotten Ruin Novels & Stories

It is Alirion who monopolized this friendship and Prince Hagan blindly fell for that false notion. Haco shakes his head in regret for not seeing through the Prince’s intention to free Alirion from his banishment in the Green Haven sanctuary. He should have insisted to join Prince Hagan when he announced to their King that he will visit Alirion there. He could have prevented their Prince from committing yet another mistake.

Yet, I am determined to push forward. With Lumina leading the way, we all descend deeper into the mysterious underwater world, surrounded by a symphony of colorful marine life. As we swim through the ruins, I can't help but marvel at the architectural marvels that lay hidden beneath the ocean's surface. Ancient columns adorned with intricate carvings stand tall, weathered by time and the relentless currents. The ruins seem to hold a secret, an untold story waiting to be unraveled. As we venture deeper into the heart of the ruins, a sense of unease settles over me. Shadows dance upon the walls, appearing like fleeting memories of a forgotten era. I can almost hear whispers carried by the curr

catching up with the rest of humanity.Surprisingly, the city's central tower was still standing. And he remembered not seeing it there.THE FORGOTTEN TEMPLES OF SOUTH ANGUSAlicia and Carrs Armani strolled through one of the temples' halls. The incense's calming scent soothed their minds and appeared to place them in a peaceful state of mind. One of the books her master lent her, was in Alicia's possession. Carrs, on the other hand, was on his way to the town down the valley because he was on cleaning duties. Since the forgotten temples were located on a hill, accessing them required a treacherous climb. Carrs, on the other hand, had become used to the trip and looked forward to it on other

~Alyce/Faelyn~ We trudged along the deserted trail in the forest for a good thirty minutes before coming upon what Mat and I had dubbed ‘The Fort’ when we found it all those years. We had spent an entire summer fixing the structural issues and have discretely maintained it over the years. I’m not sure anyone even knew it still existed aside from us.

Is an answer I didn't know I had. "Forget what?" The brown-haired girl queries as we both inspect everything else but each other. "Forget that he has a sinister past. That he murdered his parents. Including a lot more people. As well as him being immortal and that he's genetically modified. Maybe that huh?" I answer finally sitting up and watching her reaction.

It's almost 2 month yet he still didn't remember me and I'm running out of time. "Are you alright?" I snap out ky thoughts when he spoke "Yeah, I'm fine don't worry" I said with a smile After eating, we went outside to see the beauty of the resort. I still remember the first time he took me here, this resort had carry a lot of our memories, memories that I don't know if he can remember or a memories that will remain in the past and will be forgotten. We walked with holding hands and it feels comfortable. "I'd like to come here again with you" he suddenly said

“Did I save you and get my clothes wet just for you to leave right away? Are you not going to thank me for saving you? Is this how I raised you?” "It's just clothes. I’m sure you can afford a new set, so why pester me over something so trivial?” Cleo chuckled ironically at the remark. “Of course I do have money. Even ten million dollars is nothing to me! Still, have you ever considered that we are in Vinland, and I don’t know the place at all? How am I going to find clothes to buy?” Cecil seemed slightly taken aback by his outburst. “This is only my first day, too. I don’t know my way around here either.”

“Not for me. But for what we must protect. Noctaria has burned. It has bled. It has broken. But tonight… we remind the dark that we remember.” A cheer rang out—not loud, but fierce. The kind of sound born from survivors, not conquerors. And far above, the howl rang out a third time. This time, it sounded like it was coming from beneath the earth. From the gate. The Forgotten Vale lay ahead like a scar on the land. Jagged cliffs surrounded it. No vegetation grew. The stones bled faint red beneath the moonlight, as if remembering every drop spilled on its surface. Jayden studied it from the overlook. “So this is where it ends.”

They split the task without hesitation, Kael would go to the Archive of Forgotten Loves, a forbidden ruin hidden within the folds of the realm's oldest romantic tragedies. Ashen would seek the Tomb of the First Silence, guarded by a being that had never spoken and never been named. And the third piece? Already pulsing against Kael’s chest, Liolai’s locket, now thrumming like a heartbeat in his hand. Each location was a curse. Each path a trap, But time was dissolving above them, And every second lost was a page turned toward the end. The portal opened like a sigh, He stepped into a garden overgrown with sorrow, The Archive didn’t look like a building.

In Aaru the rushes grow tall and wide, along the banks of the Ka and into the veil of eternity. Where grand Osiris resides, protecting the souls who passed those many perils along the way, thwarting the armed fiends that guarded the doors. The boundless reeds signal rest and cradle the weary, concealing lush hunting and offering nothing but paradise. Where the sun rises, the soul sets, forever and for a day.