Novel & Cerita Let Sleeping Giants Lie Legion

Gideon was stunned. Ten legions on each side, with two million soldiers in total. They were all elites—every single one a martial artist of high caliber. Each legion moved as a single organism, able to strike hard or pull back on a dime. And to Gideon, these 20 legions could crush Kingsley, Rhett, and all eight major royal families—even if they had ten million troops combined. The sight lit something inside him. The world was shifting, and power structures were changing. It was time for him to stop relying on others. He needed to build a force of his own—something real. Something that could rival the legion of the Dragon's Aegis.

If I played my cards right, I would be allowed out of the cavern to practice. Then I would run off into the sun where they would be unable to chase me. “That’s it.” I nodded with an approving smile to myself. All I had to do was brush up my lying skills, if I could call it that. We had been taught to use lies to get away with certain things as rogue soldiers. This wouldn’t be something too hard to do. With a sigh, I settled onto the sleeping space and cradled myself. The hisses from outside the room had stopped, and I was left in silence. I felt like I was being watched, but I forced myself to close my eyes and go to bed.

"And I have you. That’s what the Tower wants. It wants to strip us of the one thing that keeps us human." Suddenly, the ground beneath us began to vibrate. From the gray mounds, figures began to rise. They weren't wolves or humans. They were hollowed-out shells of warriors, their armor rusted and their eyes glowing with a faint, ghostly blue light. "The Lost Legion," Zade said, stepping in front of me. He bared his fangs, but his magic was struggling in this realm. "They feed on the living. Stay close, Lyra. Use the Void!"

Almost. Every time I saw Xade’s name flash across the television, new projects, global expansion, smiling for cameras as the youngest billionaire in the country, the anger returned. I knew then I couldn’t stay buried in grief forever. One cold evening, as I rocked Cade to sleep with Silvia knitting behind me, I spoke. “You’ll know your grandfather’s name one day, my love. And when you do, you’ll know I didn’t let it end this way.” I turned to her as Cade had finally gone to sleep. “I’m planning to start over.”

Victor left, and I stood frozen, trying to process what he'd just said about my parents. Lily touched my arm carefully. "Alexander, we should go somewhere private to talk." But I couldn't move because if Victor was telling the truth then everything I believed about my parents' death was a lie. And Richard had known and never told me just like he'd never told Lily she was his daughter. The Thompson family legacy was built on secrets and lies and people dying to protect corporate interests. I looked at Lily and saw my own confusion and pain reflected in her face. "I need to go." I headed for the exit.

CHAPTER 27: THE EXPEDITION. "Ugh! What a pain," a member of the Legion, Winterhill's elite fighting Force sighed tiredly. "I should be in a brothel now, being serviced and taken care of by at least three humans." "Well, we've got our orders. And you know the General hates it when there's a delay," his comrade said. "That's why I'm here, aren't I?" he responded. "The night is cold, and the moon is shining beautifully tonight. I guess the goddess must be smiling down upon us, eh?"

Nicolás pushed his was through the large number of people dancing in the niterie whilst using his eyes to scan the entire place for his friends. The cabaret club; Inferno Roxo, held the status of the biggest night club in the city at the moment. A good number of men and women of high class in the society occasionally came by the club to hold certain events or host their equally rich friends. It was a perfect setting. And on Fridays and Saturdays, it was always packed. So it was necessary to always book a ticket a day or couple of days before.

☪ Author's Note: ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE. Please bear with me, because we bare bears. Just kidding…Enjoy! ☪ ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ [ Magia, a place with four great and mighty kingdoms and a living legend about the moon. The moon in this fascinating world is not only one, seven is the total number of it made by Bathala. However, many years have passed and only one is left to shed light on the region.

Myra had the entire conversation with Ronan in Italian to avoid any kind of information leakage. She felt bad while telling him the lies of travelling and exploring India. She made him believe that she would come back to Italy within 6 months. Lily was happy to know that Myra decided to be with her family. She always wanted her to be happy and not alone. But Myra was unable to tell her the truth. The situation here was so complicated that she found a nice Korean or Chinese drama to make based on it. Everyone here is hiding something from someone. Out of nowhere people popped up like comets.

“Listen up Rome, I’m not supposed to tell you any of that, it’s supposed to be private, but you'll have to understand that I don’t see you as a servant or just my right hand man, I see you as a brother and you know it, Ana and her dad must have talked about everything before she started talking to me. As I suspected, maybe there’s something underground between her and her dad that I don’t know yet, but trust me, I’ll still get to find out. Right now I’ll have to be smarter than ever, I’ve got so many enemies behind and in front of me, I gave an order to kill Muller damn wife and he’s out there for me, now Viktor and the Killer king are trying to eat me up, piece by piece. We’ll have to see i