Memory's Legion Novels & Stories

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On the other hand, another daughter Myra, the same strong stone-cold girl like Minerva just ignored his superiority. “Is it an anticipation of some big cyclone?” Rana asked his subconscious mind. Minerva was a rebel and a fighter too. So is her daughter, too. Every word of Myra was sharply cleaned to pierce any heart. And today for the first time in his house people became rebels. His wife, his son. He could feel his grip getting loosened up over many a thing.

"You're not just a Flameblood. You're a daughter of the Veil. A ward of Ceres. She'll never forgive us if we let you—" "She'll never have to forgive me if it ends this," Lena said, standing. Her voice was steady, but her fingers trembled. "This forge is more than a weapon. It's a memory machine. It keeps feeding the Red Court's remnants with echoes of the wars they lost. As long as it lives, they remember their rage." "And without memory," Thorne said bitterly, "the war ends." "No," Lena corrected. "Without that memory. Let them remember their losses. But not that hatred. Not that hunger."

“You little money-grubber. Looks like I don’t even need to try with you. All it takes is cash. And that’s one thing I’ve got plenty of.” Yes. For money, I would do anything. “Enough!” The voice cut through the dream. Steve tore off his headset and shouted, “What on earth is this, Mr. Wilson? You really think these memories are real? That liar is slandering Emily!” My parents pulled off their helmets too, their faces pale with shock. Mr. Wilson bowed respectfully. “In theory, memories can’t be fabricated.” “Ugh!” Steve kicked a chair, speechless with rage. Ben’s expression was hard and unreadable. After a long silence, he finally said, “Lily brought this on herself. She didn’t fight back beca

Claud added. The Thunder God Organization members were startled. 'What does he mean by a few Rank 5 Zombies?' 'Could it be that this person is from the Dark Race?' "I must correct you there. They are part of my Apocalyptic Legion," Lucas said. Apocalyptic Legion!!! The name itself was domineering. "Quit your act. My master will be here soon. When that time comes, I won't give a sh*t about what legion you have. You will die!" "The same goes for everyone. Everyone will die!"

“What’s the biggest fuck-up you’ve seen?” “Biggest?” Legion pauses, glancing back at me with a wry grin. “Legacy on a full moon. Every damn time. He’s a fucking wrecking ball. Doesn’t care who he pisses off, doesn’t care what deals he ruins.” “Sounds like fun,” I deadpan, my dislike for the kid growing more and more. Legion’s eyes are everywhere, scanning the room for threats, for anything that looks off. He moves like someone who’s used to being in enemy territory, and I respect that. But I can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw clenches every now and then.

She was the quietest of the council and the wisest, I would not be surprised if she comes from a place in Northshore which people are known for their knowledge. “Two hundred and fifty thousand?” I questioned. “My legion is just barely ten thousand.” “You have the smallest legion.” Kayd replied me offhandedly. “My queen?” Arius said and when I looked at him, the question was clear in his eyes. There was no other choice, it was the least thing for us to do, something which everybody already expected. People would not think something is wrong and that was something which everybody need now. To be calm. I gave a barely visible nod and Arius sighed.

"The white is lonely. It just wanted a home." The Shadow Claws fell to their knees, gasping for air. The silver fire retracted into their skin, leaving behind a fine, iridescent sheen of starlight. They weren't "Purified," and they weren't "Shadowed." They were something new. They were the first warriors of the "Genesis Legion." Lyra fell to her knees beside her son, her hands trembling as she pulled him into her chest. She felt the warmth of his skin, but it was different now. It was a warmth that carried the weight of the entire world.

' Omega accused I was going to give a thousand reasons as to why it wasn't my fault and actually all three of us, 'Alpha could have just said she was in danger but no he had to go all psycho on me and melt things up while giving me horrid flashbacks,' I retorted feeling very much guilty, however. Alpha growled and only said one word that started a fire burning deep within me. LEGION. A dark thought settled through me sending a shiver down my spine so intense it suddenly felt like the world had gone deathly quiet. I felt more angry than angry in that lingering second, so ANGRY the streetlights began to flicker and my eyes swarmed a universal color, there was one thing all three of us agreed o