Keepers Of The Lost Cities Series In Order Novels & Stories

They settled on the farthest city first, so that they could make their way back to Idixat via the other three Lost Cities from there. So this is Menos, thought Ilyria, the City of Earth. Ilyria and Astrapi raised their scarves over their faces, as they tried to shield their eyes from the gusts of sand. Through her slightly parted fingers, Ilryia saw the city as a shifting, moving sandscape. Here rose a tall, spired building, and in the next moment it was a flat square corridor, leading to another, different domed building and in another moment the domes were inverted and became sandy craters around like a moonscape, and on and on.

Then: "It made a choice." The city suddenly changed. The beautiful towers cracked. The lights dimmed. The streets emptied. The sky darkened. Then screams echoed across the world. Then the group saw it. The eye. Not imprisoned. Not sealed. Free. Watching the world. Watching the city. Watching everything. Then the vision accelerated. Years passing in seconds. Wars. Chaos. Destruction. The First Civilization collapsing. Then Ava stared. Then: "They lost." The Keeper nodded.

It was the time where Aphrodite, his first love had disappeared just like what the oracle stated, and he doesn’t get a positive energy in this shitty book. How could he not believe what his uncle just said? When he know that Roswell Fletcher is the tenth city's king? A city full of guards and wise in mind controlling. The tenth and last city of the realm. The city of ‘Guardians'.

The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe) Book 1: Tryss (In Progress) Book 2: Reya (In Progress) Book 3: Raven (In Progress)

Beside the harp stood a figure, her form fluid, constantly shifting between a young maiden, a mature woman, and an elderly sage. "I am Aeliana," she intoned, her voice an echo of ages past and futures untold. "Keeper of Time and Guardian of the Nexus. You have arrived at a pivotal moment." Eryx, stepping forward, inquired, "Pivotal for us or for the city?" Aeliana, her gaze piercing through the veils of time, replied, "Both. The Lost City exists in all moments simultaneously. By defending its heart, you've created ripples through time. Choices made here can reshape destinies."

I was snapped from my thoughts when Hilda continued speaking. “It was then that the other creatures realized just how The Keepers worked. They started killing each Keepers’ bloodline. They were trying to ensure that no one would remain. Once a Keepers’ bloodline was slain, or did not continue with them, and they died… The Box and amulet would have one less Keeper. The fewer Keepers, the easier to get to the Box. The Witches, once they realized this, decided that the Box itself needed a Keeper as well. They worked together and created Pandora, dubbing the Box, ‘Pandora’s Box’. It was in essence, hers. That's when they broke off from each other. Pandora was solely responsible to keep the Box h

The city lights dimmed. The alarms echoed endlessly. Then she looked at them. Not as strangers. Not as successors. As heirs. Then she whispered: "I'm running out of time." The meaning hit everyone instantly. The First Guardian wasn't merely protecting the seal. She was the seal. And if she failed...... the Legacy would be free. Then suddenly...... a deafening roar erupted from beneath the city. The ground split open. A massive wave of crimson energy shot upward from the depths. The entire Lost City shook.

Fifty-five: Mia Conner The journey was a long one. We went back to New York, to Crescent Manor. I held on tightly to Harper the entire time. So much had happened. How had I been foolish enough to send her away? Harper fell asleep in my arms. I reached over and placed a hand on Mason’s shoulder. “What’s next? I mean if Sullivan’s dead…” “The Carina family is still a threat,” Mason said, “and now that Harper has killed their Alpha, whoever their new one is will want to come after her.”

They barely knew each other, but he never wanted to be separated from her. They stepped into his room, the door closing softly behind them. Shaun watched his mate glide around his almost bare room, looking around. Her eyes stopped on two large drawings on the wall. Both were cities from a view that encompassed the entire city. The first one was the Nightstar Pack. The other was a city in snow-capped mountains. She looked at him, questioning him with her eyes. “It’s the two places I can call home. I drew the first view I had of Nightstar; the other is the last view I had of my original home.” “You drew them?”

scold, me,” she said teasingly. A smile filled my face and I found myself laughing. “You really are something else,” I reply, looking down at the open book. “So, I am so confused. Marylin finds out that Remus has been lying to her the whole time, but then in this chapter, she sleeps with him. I don’t understand,” she says while showing me the next tab. I smile at her eagerness, “You don’t remember the gift that Remus gives her in the third chapter? A ring, forged in Dolos, the place of lost minds, rectified by the Keeper?” She nods her head as she flips back to the third chapter, “Right, it was a birthday gift.” “Yes, and remember Rosalyn later says that the Keeper went by many nam