Legend Shattered Realm Novels & Stories

His crimson fire vaporized the ice and stone, creating a desperate, unstable exit onto the crumbling exterior ledge. "Lysander! Move your ass! The roof is coming down!" Lysander stood for a fraction of a second, his heart breaking as he watched Jaxon and his last remaining elite warriors get overwhelmed by the sheer numbers of the alliance forces, their dying howls echoing through the burning cavern. With a final, furious snarl, he turned his back on his past, leaping through Kaelor’s ruptured stone exit just as the main roof of the temple cavern collapsed in a catastrophic roar of fire and falling stone.

“My sons wouldn’t lose their minds. They’d grieve for a while, sure, but they’d recover—just like I did when I lost their father. This family’s legacy can’t end like this.” Perla had never imagined she’d have to resort to such extremes to secure her family’s hold on the throne. But with her sons’ stubborn refusal to see reason, she felt cornered, convinced that eliminating their mates was the only path left—even if it meant aligning with an enemy to make it happen. Meanwhile, in the dining room, the four were oblivious to the dangerous schemes brewing in Perla’s mind. After finishing their meal, Andriel turned to Brian, his tone shifting to business. “Don’t forget we’ve got to head to the tr

Only the stillness of an open grave. Ellie’s signet ring didn't just glow; it shrieked. A jagged, pulsing crimson light radiated from the stone, casting long, distorted shadows across the grey dust. She reached out with her inner sight, trying to find the golden threads of the Alliance, but what she found made her stumble. The threads weren't just frayed; they were being knotted into intricate, suffocating patterns—the **Legion of Bone** was literally weaving the life force of the sleeping wolves into a shroud.

I ran toward him. "I’m a 'Legacy Asset,' Kaima," Leo said, puffing on the pipe. "I’ve been through a dozen 'Demos.' Every time the Aethel-Group tries to launch a new 'Reality,' they use me as the tutorial guide. I'm the one who explains the rules before the player starts the first level." He looked up at the countdown. **[04:12]**

’ the Diplomat challenged the young entrepreneur. ‘Gold and Emeralds are doing well at the international market; they are fetching quiet a fortune. You know the Kalene Hills have shown traces of oil as well,’ she said. ‘Anyway, I have no words, but you know this thing is like cancer, once it attacks, it never stops. You want more and more until only God knows where you end,’ Ima said conceding.

Lynn stumbled but caught herself, bracing her shield steady. Alexia wiped sweat from her brow, her eyes narrowing as she moved into place. There was power in this. Togetherness. A cadence that flowed through us like a shared current. I'd been driving them harder than usual, half through instinct, half through fear I couldn't shake. And then it came. It was as though air detonated. A scream—not human, not of this world—ripped the air apart. The sky grew dark as though night had burst free of its restraints and descended. Shadows spilled across the training area, and from them. emerged Legion.

Loren staggered back as a shimmer of dark aura rippled around her. Valerie darted forward, her movements blurring into streaks of silver light as she reached for the pendant on Mari’s hand But... BAM! Loren’s hand snapped around Valerie’s leg with supernatural force and hurled her. Valerie crashed into the wall, smashing through the plaster in an explosion of dust and splinters. “Go!” Loren snapped at Mari. Mari bolted. Ace followed like a shadow, knowing Mari's body was weak, the perfect chance to take her down.

"The Labyrinth is a realm where reality intertwines with perception. To navigate its corridors, one must confront their own essence." He bestowed upon us a crystalline pendant. "This Lumina Stone will illuminate your path, but beware—the Labyrinth reveals as much as it conceals." --- Damian's Perspective Armed with the Lumina Stone, Elara and I ventured into the Labyrinth of Echoes. The entrance shimmered with an ethereal glow, and as we crossed the threshold, the world around us shifted. The Labyrinth's passages were ever-changing, reflecting fragments of our memories, desires, and fears. At times, we were separated, each confronting personal visions that tested our resolve.

Amber whimpers and this time it sounds genuine. “Get out of my sight. All of you.” Cain adds looking at the other two She-Wolves who all scarper before he can give out any more punishments. “Nice one, brother.” Layla says. Cain shakes his head. “You were meant to be watching her.” He says to Dylan. “I was.” “Really? So, you’re telling me you can’t even protect her against a bunch of bitchy She-Wolves?” “Maybe if you controlled your sister then I’d be able to do my duties…” Dylan says and Layla hisses at him.

Gasps and whispers started to move in waves among everyone present as Deirdre looked at me with murderous intent. “Your son is safe. I never kidnapped him from you. We only had a little disagreement, and your presence here is a threat to my people. I had to do what was necessary,” she lied through her teeth. “And your plan to kill my mate?” I asked. “You killed mine first,” she retorted without thinking about it. “Now, do you want us to settle this like the two adults that we are or do you want to do something you’ll regret?” I was way past settling anything. She still had her spies in my pack, watching over my mate and waiting the strike. The thought of that alone sent rage through my veins