Imperial Names Elder Scrolls Novels & Stories

Instead, he stared at a single page near the center of the file. A page that had apparently been hidden for years. Slowly, he turned it toward the light. Seraphina caught a glimpse. A list of names. Dates. Transactions. And one familiar name. Thomas Vale. Her blood ran cold. Because next to her father's name was a single word written in red ink. ELIMINATE. The folder slipped from her hands. And for the first time, Damian Blackwood looked genuinely shocked.

"Oh. Are you all done?" They were all seated in the Council Room. It was something of a long table with twenty of the most powerful men in Raester. First, came the ten Elders. This Elders were either related to the Royal Family in a certain path, or timeline. Due to this, they were called Highborns as they had an inkling of the Royal family's strength and abilities. For this reason, most of them acted like they were better than the officials and Lior was sure there was definitely a person who wanted to take over from the Byron line so therefore, was probably bearing Lucas at the time.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me. I am Sebastian, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. May I know the honorable name of the senior? Your gracious rescue is something I will remember forever." "I am known as HeavenWinston, with the family name Moon. Just call me Winston. I am Lily Moon's grandfather," the old man replied generously. Sebastian was slightly surprised to learn that this old man was Lily Moon's grandfather. In the Heavenly Sword Sect, elders with the term 'Heaven' in their names usually held significant positions. For example, the elder Heavenblade was called Alexei Thunderstrike, and the elder Qi was called Ingris Frostblade. In short, elders with the 'Heaven' title were high

"Cassandra was a good woman who didn't have a good father, ruining her happiness." Daniel snorted, disdainfully glancing at Richard. "You don't need to comment on these matters." "I'm not commenting, just stating the facts to wake you up," Richard said. "What do you want me to realize?" Daniel asked. "Our name, Imperial Dragon, 'Imperial' means to protect, but it's also a homophone for 'to control,'" Richard explained. "So what?" Daniel asked coldly. "But this control shouldn't be by one person alone," Richard continued.

Stopping in front of a set of large double doors, he gestures to the guards standing at the sides of them, and while they turn to knock, the Elder faces me again, flashing me a broad and creepy smile. “Future Alpha Blackwood,” he announces with the timing of a prime-time show. The door opens, disclosing a young alpha male with copper hair and an obnoxious smile that surely screams fuckboy from a mile away. “General Zenis will be at your disposal and will lead you to your father.” A warrior? You must be fucking kidding me! The guy the Elder called a general can’t be older than twenty, but he already has an incredible aura. He is trying to hide it, which made me think that he must be some high

As Annatoria was dragged into the council room, her gaze locked with the elders seated in a rigid semicircle, their faces devoid of emotion. They resembled statues carved from stone, unyielding and unforgiving. Elder Scrolls, the oldest and most revered Lycan, sat at the far end, his throne an imposing symbol of authority that dominated the room.Their stern faces gnawed at her but, she was eager to hear them listen to her own part of the Story.

The glacier was constantly being broken, and the cracks all over the ground were shocking. Compared with Achilles and the First Elder of the Yalans, the First Elder of the Ice Emperor Clan had always kept a low profile and even had a low reputation. However, as one of the three major ancient clans in the west, the First Elder was not weaker than them. He was just not so arrogant as them. As the First Elder of the Ice Emperor Clan rose into the air, a figure rose into the sky and confronted him. It was Niall, who was holding Purim.

“Your mother was named Jocelyn Margareta Moncrief de Agentieu. Your father was Robert Christopher Llewellyn ap Iowern. Jocelyn was a direct descendant of Remus and Robert of Romulus. Both passed through the lineage of the Gelert. You know the legend of the Gelert, do you not?” “Yes. She was the mother of Llewellyn’s first born and beheaded because he thought she killed the baby,” Electra said softly. “The moon goddess blessed her to watch him grow from her hilltop.” “There is more, but usually not discussed,” Imogen added. “Gelert herself was named an Elder when her wolf chose a new host. As with the other Elders, the wolf retains memories and knowledge. Because of this, Elder Wolves do not

His silver hair revealed his was likely older than Alexander but was definitely not as old as Proximo and the other two elders that I had not been introduced to yet. "I am Dimitrios Ariti. I am your Elder of War. I will help you navigate and strategize your battles." He bowed as Alexander did. I gave him and answering bow as I had Alexander. The other two men stepped up as one. They looked nothing alike or else I would have felt as though their synchronized movements indicated something familial. They were both seemingly the same age as Proximo. The man closest to Alexander smiled and introduced himself. "I am so thrilled that you have finally come Your Majesty. I am Christos Galatos. Elder

I ask. “Macon is over the imperial wolf pack that is south of us. There are two imperial wolf packs. One belongs to Macon and the other to Lester. Macon is unruly and vicious. Lester is more calm and easy to deal with than Macon. If my mother knew this, that might be why she wanted you dead,” Erick says. “Are you telling me that my brother is evil?” I ask. “He is more than evil,” Erick says. “Wan wants to take me to see him so he can tell me about my past,” I say.