Iss Stories Novels & Stories

~Isabella~ I get out of the elevator on the 45th floor of WhitFord Enterprises. The floors are smooth stones that make a clicking sound under my high shoes, and the walls are see through glass that let me see the city. My bag weighs on my shoulder with my notebooks and laptop inside, as if that's enough armor for this internship. I'm Isabella Bridge, 22, fresh out of business school, and I got this gig after nailing the interview. But my gut twists right now. What if I mess up? What if they see through my act?

Some of the gods were happy watching their fights creating more and more creatures to add each army. One led by a beautiful queen, her hair and eyes as dark as her powers. Another by a powerful king, long golden hair, matching his eyes and skills. The war was long and bloody. But the king won the right to establish a kingdom here. Ilisterion- named by his name. Celirium- his eternal love, the queen of shadows. They equally loved and hated each other. When the war stopped some of the dark gods got bored and killed the queen after she gave birth to the only heir. Ilisterion begged and cursed.