Librarian Warhammer Novels & Stories

The dreams had changed. They came every night now—vivid flashes of fire and blood, howling winds and a crown made of bone. I woke with sweat on my skin and Lucian’s pain echoing in my ribs like a second heartbeat. We were unraveling. Or maybe… being rewoven. By the time I found the hidden library, I was desperate. I’d memorized every shortcut and broken corridor Warborn tried to bury. I’d heard the whispers—rumors of a forbidden wing buried beneath the west tower, where cursed scrolls and outlawed histories were sealed away.

As Lucian got closer to the table, he discovered it to be plans for a shipborne army, drawings of warships, and emplacement for cannons. "I hope you find our plans appealing to your fiercer nature" a voice snickered from a building nearby. "Shit, it's a trap" Lucian cussed as he swerved to the direction of the voice and bared his fangs. A company of heavily armored werewolves streamed out from a nearby building, bearing chains and swords as they circled round Lucian with haste. "Lucian" Anna called out as she looked into the red eyes of the helmed Warriors that were encircling her and Lucian.

“And I’m not used to sleeping on a bed made of vines. Guess we’re even.” I couldn’t help but smile. “Glad you’re both here. I was just about to ask Fianna for directions to the Arborum Archives.” Niamh blinked. “The what?” “The great Elven library,” Fianna explained. “It holds records that date back to before the Great War.” “The Great War of Aetherfall,” I added quietly. “When all supernatural races fought against each other.” Niamh groaned. “Why does every story in history start with a war?”

A subtle knock was on my door and when the door opened, Dante appeared with his new beta, of which he was told to wait outside. "Good morning your majesty," he greeted me as I nodded. "So Dante, you said you wanted to see me," I asked, going straight to the point. "Yes sir, there was another attack and they left a letter,"'he replied, handing me a rough sheet with blood stained. "They want to break their allegiance sir, which means another war will break out," Dante informed. I can't have another war, I haven't even settled the Kai issue, it makes trusting Kai with my kingdom really hard.

“You’ve shown great improvement today. You have the potential to become a great warrior.” Aiel beamed with pride at the compliment. “Thank you, Reina. I’ve learned my lesson and I promise I’ll never gossip again.” Reina nodded, her expression softening. “I believe you, Aiel. But remember, being a warrior means more than just physical strength. It also means being honourable and honest. You must always uphold the values of our people.” Aiel nodded, taking in Reina’s words. She knew that being a true warrior meant more than just physical strength, and she was determined to live up to those ideals.

Gloria then asked, "Which legate do you like the most?" Without hesitation, Phillip answered, "I like War Legate Draco, but I admire War Legate Dominus the most." “What’s the difference?" Gloria asked further. "I like Sir Draco because he accomplished the most feats despite being in position for the shortest period. He ushered in a new era without Internal Affairs and even placed Monarch Crystal into power." "And War Legate Dominus?" "Sir Dominus is the youngest war legate ever to take office, and he's also the most powerful one, surpassing even War Legate Draco. Shortly after he was instated, he single-handedly fought against the Eight Hollows and successfully killed six of them.

The room erupted in cheers and I sat back down to Peter. "Now, we must prepare for our allies in the Blood Moon. If they are to be ambushed, we will be there to fight alongside of them. A war may be coming and we must be ready. From now on, we will be training from five in the morning to noon. I know it's long hours, but this will be a time to master your skills and learn new things that you want to. You must push each other and look out for the good of all. If anyone is against this, please say so now." No one said anything. Everyone stared straight at Jaedon, a determined look in their eyes. "We are strong because we stick together and know we have no weakness. We will eat good meals and h

"I apologize, I had heard the rumor of your life in the human world, but I was not aware you knew so little of your own. No marrying a stranger was not what I had hoped for myself, but it became inevitable after the wars between the creatures of this world. This marriage will ensure the safety of my people as well as yours. This is the first time our kind have been allowed to mix so this wedding means much more than a simple a allowance. It will pave the way for a new history to be written with us as the victor. "I keep hearing about these wars, but no one has told me why or who they went to war with." His hands clench and his jaw tenses as he stares blankly at the pond. "The wolves" the gra

"Open the palace reserves. Empty the noble estates Darius confiscated. No one in this city goes hungry while there is a single crumb in the royal pantries. Understood?" "Understood, General," Jinx nodded, making a note on her datapad. "And while Jinx secures the rations," Ashren said, straightening up and fixing his golden eyes on me, "we deal with the parasite on the table. Darius is dead, but if he's haunting that steel, we need to know how to permanently exorcise him." "Darius burned the Royal Library during his purge," I reminded him. "He didn't want the people remembering the Old Laws. The warlocks tossed millions of books into the courtyard and set them on fire. There’s no one left who

"The network is open. I am the signal." "What have you done to him?" I screamed, spinning around to face the librarian. The librarian wasn't looking at me. He was staring at the screen with a look of pure worship. He gripped his silver executioner’s armor, his knuckles white. "He did what he was built for, Lyra. He didn't just survive the Reset; he consumed it. He didn't just kill the Giant; he stole its mind. He is the first biological king of the Machine Age."