Lords Alliance 5e Novels & Stories

The servants hurried away with anxiety on their faces. --- Lord Alburn was riding to Windley with his garrison of fifty soldiers. He knew that twenty soldiers would be enough to seize the castle, but he took thirty more for the dragons. The dragons would never be able to use their magic in the human realm, because if they did, he would mention it to the king and the king would take it as violation of the treaty between his ancestors and the Loreans. He would definitely wage a war against the Loreans, which was again in his favor. He would have an abundance of Loreans to extract their blood from. He couldn’t imagine how much money he was going to earn.

“What do you hope to get out of this?” “As you know my club runs a weapons trade, with our new prospect we will also be delving into the intel side of things. I suggest becoming business partners, we can supply you with the guns and information needed to carry out your hits,” I paused, allowing this to sink in. There was no surprise in Stryker’s expression, he knew this would eventually come, Killian, however seemed to be taken a little off guard by it all. “My tech guy is currently working to financially disable the Lords, we will split the proceeds fifty fifty with you, securing the funds in untraceable offshore accounts.”

“My dear, we cannot count the years well in this realm. Time here flies so quickly that age is forgotten after a few centuries. Now back to the discussions. When I came to rule, the other realms came into discovery. When I found out about them, they were already at war. I decided to adapt our roles and instead of remaining the king, I demoted myself to just a mere lord and allowed five other lords to join me in ruling the realm. I needed other minds to aid in the war that was about to envelope our realm.” Vastria stopped her father. “You said five lords. I only met four.” Remus was silently listening through the whole thing. Vastria’s father looked to her. “There used to be five lords, but o

Forgotten swarmed in endless waves, shadows wrapped in metal and flesh, their cries like knives tearing the air. Lucien’s chains burned white-hot as he cut a path through them, every strike precise, every motion shaped by centuries of battle. Ashar’s blade roared with fire, his movements a storm of destruction, cleaving through creatures faster than they could rise. Riven tore through the air above, wings a blur of steel and light, raining death on the swarm. Sethis stood beside Mae, his hands weaving sigils so dark they seemed to drink light, ripping shadows into blades that shredded anything that breached their line.

"I have never heard of this alliance before" Theodore said. "It isn't widely known, only some human kings are part of the alliance, mostly big kingdoms." Gad replied. "So the Alliance punishes those who break rules? What kind of rules are you talking about" "Any supernatural creature who abuses their powers are punished." "All of this seems so strange to me" Theodore said. "Don't worry, as soon as you start your lessons, none of this would be strange to you." Gad comforted him.

Silverbell appeared embarrassed even as her fingers tightened around the steel bars, hanging her head as she murmured, "The Martial Alliance is no longer the informal outfit it was before, sir—we now answer directly to Caius Laine, the Mayor of Morhen. Even if we expanded over ten times in scale, with our influence reaching across Draconia, we're…" "Hahaha! Isn't that a good thing?" Madfist chuckled. "Kid, do you remember the oath I took up?"

The anchoring bonds. When I finished, Professor Cael looked thoughtful. "You've created a pack bond," she said. "But powered by Eclipse magic instead of traditional wolf hierarchy." "Is that bad?" I asked. "It's unprecedented. But not necessarily bad." She glanced at the Headmaster. "It might actually be the advantage we need." "Against Malachar?" Nova asked. We'd all been summoned together. "Against everything that's coming. Luna can't face these threats alone. But with anchored allies, she has a better chance."

This will bind us to one another, and we will be able to mindlink between the members of the alliance although there is a species barrier because of the magic. This evening has proved that nothing is given, and we can still turn this tide. Now we have powerful friends on our side, and they are going to help us when the time comes Jessica, Tywin and Silvan attack, for the attack will come. It’s just a question of when.

“Brother…? That is impossible… you were lost! Vanished years ago!” “I was never absent,” he asserted, voice calm, almost sorrowful. “I observed, I waited, I comprehended. And now, I act. The Shadow’s Alliance exists not merely to destabilise Eldoria… but to reclaim what is rightfully mine and to expose the vulnerabilities of those who would rule without comprehending the full extent of power.”

The elders exchanged glances. “No,” Talia said slowly. “But every extra strand you tie in that moment adds another battlefield. Claim Lunaris, and you bind yourself to our wars. Claim leadership, and you invite challenges. Claim Daire, and you paint a target the size of Nightmoor on your chest. Claim the child and no one else, and you may win motherhood while losing every other shield.” Elowen stared at the page. The line inside the crescent looked very simple. Her life, less so.