Lords Of Uncreation Novels & Stories

She shrieked, "So what! I just wanted to live better! You wolves sit so high above everyone else. Who says you get to decide my fate? I was only taking what was mine!" "What was yours?" Yuna stood in front of her, her voice quiet but sharper than any scream. "What's yours is the punishment for what you've done." Yuna had barely finished speaking when a sudden stir rose from the far side of the snowfield. Several young warriors from Fendon Pack, under the elders' guidance, stepped forward to publicly submit a formal confession. Damon had allowed partiality to cloud his judgment, enabling outsiders to harm a Luna, which had caused a failed full-moon raid, disrupted border trade, and damaged th

Recommendation: consider termination to minimize risk to the Luna and the pack. I let the paper fall onto my lap and pressed both palms flat against the taut skin of my stomach. “You’re perfect,” I whispered to the little life inside me. “I know you are. I’ve felt every kick, every roll. You’re strong. You’re ours.” A tiny foot pushed firmly against my right hand as though in answer. I stayed like that until the grandfather clock in the hall struck one. The front door opened with a soft click. Heavy footsteps crossed the foyer. I heard the familiar sound of Rowan kicking off his boots, the tired exhale he always made when the day had worn him thin.

he stuttered in utter confusion. Varek spread his arms and nodded. “Yes, your goddess isn’t the only one who can create. I do have my own creation now.” Eryndor let out a gasp and my eyes narrowed. Not at his pathetic reaction, but at Varek’s claim. As if responding to me, his red eyes met mine and then he pointed at the triplets. “They are my creation.” He boomed, his voice echoing violently in the cave. “They are a new species… a very powerful breed that can destroy even the so-called goddess…”

After a long while, he laughed and said, “As expected, what a good plan. The remaining people of the Lovelace family probably still don’t know that the person they want to bring back to study has an imperial destiny.” “Court Master Landon, the king’s destiny you mentioned just now… Is it him?” Alliance Master Yarn asked. Court Master Landon replied, “Yes.” Hahaha! With a loud laugh, Alliance Master Yarn seemed enlightened and said, “I finally understand why Roger Clarke didn’t hesitate to delay the God Creation Project to his next generation even at the cost of damaging his dragon heart. It seems that he already knew something.” Court Master Landon laughed and said, “I haven’t been able to s

The Eighth had fled like a coward, not to be seen or heard of for a thousand years. Together, the seven female Ancients embarked on a grand endeavor to build and shape their new Realm. They unanimously embraced the name Elphame, signifying the essence of their collective vision. With meticulous care, they molded the lands into breathtaking vistas, lush and fertile, and commanded the wild seas teeming with formidable beasts, creating a sanctuary where the creatures of their imagination could flourish. Thus began the era of Fae Kind. These beings were swift and nimble, exuding an aura of strength and grace. A select few among them were bestowed with extraordinary powers, gifts granted at the d

I discussed how certain cosmic intelligences originating in the primeval era had recognized even the earliest shamans seeking enlightenment had understood predated the nothingness that created them. "These are...." I stopped to find a phrase that would capture such complex ideas and tremendous conceptions. "Call them the Un-Makers - the perpetual Unmakers whose unfolding produced all Creation manifesting as a simple side effect. Father cautioned me of their presence right on his last breath. The pups sat in quiet, their souls responding with the grandeur of the generational knowledge being handed to them. At last, Jasmine spoke, offering the observations that confirmed her place as Anna's fi

He was wearing a suit of crisp, white linen, and he carried a stack of fresh, blank ledgers. "Package delivery," he called up to the tower, his voice carrying effortlessly over the crashing waves. "The 'Legend of the Brave Dog' has been processed. The story has been told. But you have a problem, Thorne family." I moved to the hatch. "What problem?" "You've rewritten the past, destroyed the Editor, and liberated the archive," the Postmaster said, gesturing to the thousands of ghosts beginning to ascend the cliff. "You've created a world that is 'Unwritten.' And an Unwritten world is a very dangerous place to live. It has no rules. No 'Happily Ever Afters.' No guarantees."

“But Sire…your father and the Alpha Lords have agreed to have him rule Eptomaniac. Why do you want to go against the covenant rules of the Alpha Lords?” “To hell with the damn rules. I must rule Eptomaniac, whether anyone likes it or not. I don’t care. Why do they themselves not set rules and live by them. The older of a pair takes the crown. How dare them appoint Lothaire? Has it been done anywhere at anytime, ever since we left our place on earth? To hell with the Alpha Lords!” "Sire, please for your life, lower your voice. They hear and see everything now. Especially as the Alpha Supreme has made himself immortal, and he is now a God, our God, Sire."

Then we'll have a chance to find his weakness. 'What might his weakness be?' 'Money,' Lily answered immediately. 'All his money!' Caleb added calmly, 'Not just money. His empire. He has a secret offshore trust fund. That is the real core of his business empire. What we need is control of that fund.' I gasped. What kind of children were these two? 'Mommy, just do as we say,' Caleb comforted me. "First of all, you need a new phone that cannot be tracked.'

I asked, my voice was shaky and my heart was slamming against my rib cage. I felt doom. We were standing in a cathedral where people worshipped the moon goddess and from under her nose, innocent girls were plucked up and taken away. From under her nose the Lantharns caused destruction and she couldn't put an end to it, does it really mean that they've out grown the creator?. “Vinx and Kalum are a manifestation of the fact that there can be glitches and the creation can truly out power the creator. They just don't want to activate their powes." Nolaine said, her voice was filled with bitterness.