Librarian Warhammer Novels & Stories

“War has been fought by many powers in the other world but all in all it’s the Heaven realm against the middle and lower realm. The one who started this great war is one of my kind… the great old one… Cthulhu…” The name made Zhu Wushang remember that this name should be the name he found in the book “Necronomicon” in the Black Merchant library. He didn’t know the objective of this war but the only thing he knows is that it was not good if this name were to be involved in any war. He needs to clear all of the loose ends and complications in this world and return to his world fast. Before that Cthulhu guy made any bold move.

Gwenn has done hers. The first thing I did was to go through the records and select the list of potential new council members, Gwenn did the final selection and then I went around creating new legions, I did four more because I knew we would need more warriors to help with the new dangers that were arising. These warriors were sent to deal with the occasional sighting of a creature thought to either be extinct or mythical. When it was too much to handle, my wife was called. Adela was no longer around, going back to wherever she came from and I was a little bit glad about that but it just meant that Gwenn was to go alone for her missions because her companions were gone.

Erriene said in that soft but firm voice of his that always made Alarick’s crotch give a twitch. Kill him, a mocking voice said in his head, He disrespected you. He took the sword and dragged his finger on the carvings. It was Maudinian. ‘Dir ylemi er zi nie rata cogadh anns treubh.’ (There is no war in the tribe.) A quote from a frost giant’s legend, about a great frost giant warlord and his weaknesses, his people, his family and his enemies. There was one special sword for each one of them.

Shikhar is the head of the warriors and army and Adharva respected and loved him like his own brothers. "Your highness, this war will be destructive. If this goes on, both Kingdoms will destroy their own economies and will fall prey to the other Kings waiting for a sign of weakness," said Shikhar. Adharva was silent. "I have seen the warrior Eloy in battle now and as the head of the army, I can assure you that at the end of the war, only the warriors and the Emperors will remain," said Shikhar. Rishi was at the door. Shikhar looked down at the ground then. Adharva snorted inside at the by play. He had been seeing it since he was ten.

The cavern was a chaos of blue light and ozone. The "Librarian" scrambled back, clutching his charred hand, his face twisting from a mask of aristocratic calm into one of frantic desperation. He had spent decades playing God with the lives of children, but he had never accounted for the one variable he couldn't control: a woman who had been underestimated for far too long. "Kill them!" the Librarian shrieked, but his voice was drowned out by the thunder of Sarah’s Vanguard team.

They were all dressed in black and white. As they began to descend down the stairs, Arwen green eyes caught sight of huge picture frame that was hanging on the wall and her eyes got wide when she recognize who it was. Lucifer ? It was a a picture of Lucifer sitting on his throne majestically with legs crossed. His right hand was resting on his crossed legs with his left hand was holding a glass of blood. When she looked into his dark red eyes she shuddered in fear as a tore her eyes away immediately.

He’s just my boss. Sure. He sent a winking emoji, For now. Think of how lovely you’ll look on the front page of a magazine together! I laughed. I could just picture it. Whore and Warhammer Heir: Love, Lust, and Rebellion I grinned as another headline came to mind, imagining him sitting behind the official desk of the Warhammer pack’s alpha and her seated on the desk with little more than her underwear on. Werewolves in Trouble– Warhammer’s Luna A Whore

"Be careful when borrowing this book. Actually, you can't take these books out. But since you got a special reference from someone, then I allow you." "Thank you very much," I kept saying to the librarian. I also hugged the three books that were quite thick and heavy and hurriedly left the library. While walking, I always try to avoid people. I don't care if they know me or not. I was really wary after the last incident. Warlocks can camouflage and disguise themselves as anyone. They can even hide the red mark on the forehead. "Wait, Jonea!" call someone from behind. I stopped and turned my head. "Why do I have to meet him in a place like this? Why did he say my name? I'd better run away and

I smiled at him, and he grinned back, walking out of the library and shutting the door behind him as he left. Walking to check each segment of the library and making sure I was the only one inside, I came back to my chair. “Mom, Dad. Just wait, I’m coming for you,” I said, fisting my hands in determination. Sitting on the chair, I reached for my hair, rolling it into a messy bun before commencing. “War strategies and battles of the Shrekers Kingdom,” I read, “These battle strategies have been used by top warlords and if you are reading now, you must have reached a fighting peak. This is why your master’s gave you access to this book, congratulations,”

“The world you knew is gone. This was inevitable. The so-called prophesy was blind to them. A game. But now … now the real war begins.” Lucian clenched his eyes shut, and attempted to observe the form of the chamber. The shadows drank the whole thing, it laughed with deception thin around his space, stretched at the ends of nightmare, behind little person but make sure there wasn’t a little person. The creature’s words had punched him like an anvil and snatched the breath. But within the tumult of war there was one bright spot. They couldn’t give up. They needed to get out front of this thing.’