Horizon Zero Dawn Erend Novels & Stories

Who knows how l will end up? The fourth prince happened to see Er Lin's discomfited appearance and it reminded him of the white moonlight in his heart - the woman he had to give up in order to gain power and possibly become emperor. In the end, he chose Er Lin. Both Du Xiang and Er Lin had to offer up their wrists so that the princes knew they were virgins and then they stood behind the prince who picked them.

Gods. A pair of gryphons soar overhead, their bondeds laughing as they dive through the clouds. Direwolves and their humans moving in perfect sychronizon. One particulary unimpressed frost lynx lounges across a tree branch, glaring down at everyone beneath it like they are personally offending its existence. Further in the distance, Ironclad dragons train with their bondeds, bronze scales glimmering beneath the rising sun. Terrifying, but majestic. For a few silent moments, I simply watch. Because despite all else, I still love them. I always have, even though Aetherion Academy was not supposed to be my future.

Hair scattered across her neck. Alexander stayed over her. Not moving away. Not letting go. His fingers traced the new golden sigil on her skin. Deep inside the destroyed control system, a surviving crystal relay flickered. The erased countdown reformed itself. Not green this time. Gold. A final line appeared: [ZERO TOXIN ORIGIN CONFIRMED — EDEN DESCENT COORDINATES: UNLOCKED FOR THE NEW KING]

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

He closed his mouth. Selin’s smile faltered into a flat stare. "Ethan." "It’s with Horizon," he blurted. Her eyes widened. "Horizon Logistics?" "The very same." "The actual, massive, regional corporate titan Horizon?" "Unless another company operating under the exact same name and glass tower invited me into their executive offices today, yes." Selin shot up from the armchair. "Ethan! That's incredible!" "Now, before we pop any non-existent champagne," Ethan interjected quickly, "there are... caveats."

She thought for a while then nodded as if reaching an understanding with herself. “Who among you are aware of the ender? Please raise your hands,” Only a few in the lecture hall raised their hand. “The ender is a piece of the world tree, Gaearandys, which is imbued with black magic. This is what the Milieus used in the past.” The professor carefully said. The murmurs immediately began among the first years. But when the professor cleared her throat silence came back as if it was never disturbed to begin with.

Seeing that the horses were tired, the men were famished and Cory was beginning to look careworn, Hayden conceded. They had finally reached the Seven Cities and Three Kingdoms of Everdaze: Danoth, Riddlesin, Erpentine, Azanthom, Merdenor, Ezilane and Rosendame. Merdenor, the northernmost city, housed a kingdom that also controlled Azanthom and Ezilane. The kingdom of Erpentine also ruled Riddlesin. Danoth and Rosendame were both governed by the Queen of Danoth.

The One-Hundred-and-Nineteenth Layer was no longer a chamber of crowns; it was a Void of Pure, Un-Written Potential, where every shadow was a new start and every drop of blood was a new ocean. Eryx "occurred" beside me again, his Lament-Steel nebula returning with a violent, electric snap, the violet-black stardust roiling with the added weight of a soul that had finally realized that To be Futureless to the System is the Final Freedom. He didn't pull me into a kiss; he pulled me into the Origin. "We’ve saved the daughter, Darlene," Eryx whispered, his voice a tidal wave of gravel and love. "No," I said, looking toward the far end of the void, where the white light was parting to reveal a ma

Disappearing into the dark water. "Serena. We're done. From this moment on we are strangers. Don't look for me." My voice rang through the entire hall, over and over. Serena lost all her strength at once, like everything had been drained out of her. She knew I had gone to my grave without forgiving her. At that same moment, the plan Gus and I had set in motion against the Coles and the Reids reached its peak.

“Hold it? This isn’t a fortress—it’s a tomb.” “Then we make it theirs,” Mireya said coolly. A dark figure appeared at the treeline, his silhouette unmistakable—tall, broad, his cloak dragging through the frost. Behind him, an army of wolves in half-shifted form fanned out across the ridge. Eryndor. He stepped forward with measured calm, his amber eyes glowing faintly under the silver sky. “Kaelen,” he called, his voice carrying easily through the still air. “Still standing, I see. How stubborn.”