Mistborn: The Final Empire Book Novels & Stories

Within seconds, the space around the outer solar system was entirely empty, save for the massive, floating debris of the broken golden moon. The gods had blinked. And then, they had run. Sebastian Sterling stood on the ruined bridge of his black dreadnought, holding the woman he loved, looking out at the shattered remains of the alien empire. His violet-and-gold eye burned with a quiet, absolute dominance. Earth was no longer a hunting ground. It was an empire of its own. (End of Chapter 147)

End of an Empire We raced for the escape corridor, hauling each other aboard Rook’s VTOL, barely making it as The Abyssal Bastion detonated, vanishing into the ocean’s depths. After the Storm The ocean fell silent... its dark secrets buried. Damien’s fingers brushed mine, warm and steady. "It’s... over," I whispered. His dark eyes softened, haunted but fierce. "For now," he rasped. But even as the horizon stretched wide... I couldn’t shake the cold certainty... Some shadows... never die.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Adrian Chase wouldn’t allow himself to be weakened by something as trivial as love. After my workout, I got in my car and drove across town. I parked across the road from the towering, clinical-looking building and stared at it with fury coursing through every cell in my body. It was the central DC headquarters for MID, and I had plans to get inside to try and find out more about the homeless people Amelia and Barney Fucking Fife had stumbled upon.

The city of Bakunawa. When he turned the page to three hundred seventy-eight chapter eleven, he saw what he was looking for. The eleventh city that once ruled the entire realm. The land that was swept away and was forgotten by some. A place where the tragic rain of meteors destroyed a powerful lineage. The city of ‘Faith’. Ten minutes reading the said book, Dye displayed a weird grin on his face. A smile that sent shivers to his own people.

Clandestine Empire. An empire consisted of different regions where mages and non-mages co-exist. The north was protected by people with earth affinity magic, south with wind, east with water, west with fire, southwest with lightning, southeast with ice and the northwest with plants while the northeast had magic affiliated with animals. Aside from the different territories under different lieges, the outskirts were composed of free cities. One of those cities would be found in the southern outskirts. The South City was also known as the Lawless City.

Sure he was still kind of whiny and spoiled and not the brightest star in the sky, but he was kind of sweet too. He's still not very good when it comes to training his people though. It's like he delivered that one brilliant speech and that was it. He still had a lot of flaws, but he was surprising me and that's what matters. I, Empress Zelda, was...wrong about something. The end of our world truly is coming. *** I was breezing past the library when someone caught my eye. It was Hunter! "Are you lost?" I asked. He looked up from his book and chuckled. "No, I was just reading up on the Wanix people. A good leader is supposed to know his enemies and his allies."

The city lights blurred. Elara pressed her palm to her belly. The life inside moved again, a tiny stubborn beat. She whispered, “I will keep you safe,” and did not know if promise was brave or foolish. A message flashed on her phone: CONFIRMATION: TRANSACTION COMPLETE—from Adrian’s office. She swallowed hard. The words felt like a lock. They drove through streets bright with other people’s lives. The car turned into a quieter road. Elara watched the city recede and thought of names—Victor Hale, board members with polite faces. She thought of how easy it was for men to turn rumor into law.

“We can’t fight this! We need to find a way out before—” The ground beneath their feet cracked open, and the sky above seemed to darken. The rebels, once organized, scattered in panic, realizing too late that they were all part of a much larger plan than they had ever known. And at the center of it all, the masked figure stood, his arms raised high as if commanding the very earth beneath them. “This is your end, Kael,” the figure called, his voice rising above the chaos. “The empire has already been destroyed. You just haven’t realized it yet.”

She still supported me. Inside, someone shouted, “Five minutes to midnight!” and the house erupted in a chorus of cheers. I smiled faintly, shaking my head. I stayed where I was, leaning against the railing. I wanted to share New Years Eve with T. My breath fogged in the air, and I let the cold sink into my lungs and it burned in a good way. The door opened behind me, I didn’t look back just kept watching the stars. Teagan’s voice drifted through. “You’re missing the countdown little bro.”