It's Been 3000 Years Novels & Stories

"Nah, it was much bigger than that, but it won't be in any of your history books. It was over 5,000 years ago. The last beasts were here to protect five people, humans, the lot of em. They did their job, only protecting those five, and when the world reset, again, those humans were the start of a new world." She stops like that explains everything. I am not that old so I really don't know much about it. She has been around for a long, long time. I look at the beast. "We are her mates. We will help you to protect her. How far away is this vision of yours? Is there anything we can help you do to prevent it from coming true?"

"As long as you dont mention that she died and was backed by the Goddess everyone will assume she is nothing but a turned human. Yet now in days that might be enough to put a pin on her back." "All this information you just shared with us is not common knowledge, I dont remember hearing about blessed wolfs in school." I'm starting to realize we are being stripped of our history, especially of what happened three hundred years ago. "It's been cut out because a blessed wolf hasn't appeared in more than three centuries, and people decided it was not relevant." Not relevant, history will always be relevant, how else are we supposed to learn from our mistakes? "That is sad, all the knowledge in t

Whatever he'd been doing since he disappeared, it had cost him. "I've been researching the Devourer for longer than I admitted," he began. "Not just a century. Longer. Much longer." "How long?" "Three hundred years." He met her eyes. "Ever since I first felt it stir." Aurora's breath caught. "Three hundred years? That's—" "Before your mother was born. Before your fathers met. Before any of this existed." He gestured at the city, the barrier, everything. "I've watched it wake slowly, like something rising from a deep sleep. And now—"

“We should go. It’s time.” The ancient church stood before us, its towering stone pillars reaching toward the sky, bathed in the glow of the full moon. It was over 5000 years old, a sacred place where generations had worshipped the Moon Goddess, offering prayers, sacrifices, and vows that bound the fate of many.

“I’ve seen this language before. It’s very old, the first recorded language in the world. It will take some time, but I could do it.” “Within thirty days?” I asked.

I swallowed, taking another drag as I wracked my brain, trying to think if I had read or heard any of those stories. “How did he find that? I have never heard that story,” Sabastian said, taking a drag himself as Hunter scratched his beard. “That’s because this story isn’t from our time, not even this century. As far as he can tell, the story dates back over 5,000 years.” I swallowed as all three of us turned to look at the woman lying dead on the bed. None of us dared to even breathe. She looked so preserved you would never know how old she was. “Fuck,” I muttered.

I walked through all the kingdoms in search of a mate, and desperation was threatening to drive me over the edge and into death’s eternal abyss. In my 3,000 years of existence, I had never been more worried than I was an hour ago. In 3,000 years, I built a kingdom whose power could not be rivaled by any force in the world. In those years I have watched my kind die off without being able to birth an offspring. The ones who managed to find mates were wiped out during the Great Ethnic Cleansing, and I have walked the earth a lone wolf in all those years. It was a thing to behold watching the world transform from the use of sheep’s shredded wool for clothes, to using spindles in spinning fine si

Someone clearly recognized the origin of this warship and cried out in a low voice. "It is indeed the Xuanyun Academy... it is rumored that the rise of the Xuanyun Academy only took three thousand years. It is really an extraordinary thing to rise to The Academy within three thousand years..." A sailor with bulging muscles said with a sigh.

Sir Yargand Orgen was imprisoned in the Tower of Lisbenn. I better add a age chart, to explain things. AGES: THE BEGINNINGS: THE AGE OF GATHERING 24500 years THE AGE OF STEEL 3125 THE AGE OF JOURNEY 2795 THE SETTLEMENT AGE 3540 THE DISCOVERY AGE 1200 BEFORE WRITTEN HISTORY: THE THARIL AGE 2000 THE EAGLE AGE 1500 THE ASTAEK AGE 750 THE GURTAL AGE 3000 AFTER THE WRITING WAS DISCOVERED:

" The voice was tiny and on top of her. Rolape looked up to stare at someone petite standing on the quadrangle with a beaming smile. ONE. THOUSAND. YEARS. Thank you for