Novel & Cerita Monarch Of Time

Pure fear. “Rain…” Lix’s voice cracked. In the middle of the chaos, I remembered Councilman Omen’s speech. My mind played it, over and over again. You would all be sent back in time to the Medieval kingdom of Eldoria, where King Aldamar the fourth rules. Back in time to the medieval kingdom of Eldoria, where King Aldamar the Fourth ruled. Where King Aldamar the fourth rules. The fourth. There should not be a number attached to a world that isn’t even real or isn’t in our realm. And yet, there was.

I was sure that was Monk Amon’s voice, she was the only one who calls the headmaster with so much affection like that even though they always argue. Hmm, it would be nice to pair them up. I groaned when I felt the pain pulling me further deep. But what did the headmaster mean? He could manipulate time and space? Does that mean… “It’s time I became the hero,” he said. “Nathaniel!” Monk Amon protested.

I am about to leave to go take a much needed bath when Adrexa rushes in. "Jessa! The Monarchs demand your presence. NOW!" she exclaims. "What? But I can't! I'm a mess!" I exclaim back at her. "NOW, GIRL!" Adrexa commands and turns around, quickly shuffling back to the banquet. Not good.

Clothed in attire that befit their status, they moved with an air of timeless sophistication. The kingdom was ruled by a centuries-old vampire monarch, Lord Kieran, a wise and powerful ruler who maintained a delicate balance between the various vampire clans. The man of which Lucien had wanted his daughter for himself as a bride. Lucien was no stranger to this world, having been born and raised within its confines. But after leaving to explore the other realms, he had gained a gift despite the complexity of the other worlds. The gift of the teal talisman.

Maddy and I are sleeping soundly when all of the sudden Ant jumps in the bed between us. "Morning bitches!!" he sounds chipper, "Wakey wakey eggs and bakey!!" We are startled awake and completely dazed. "What the fuck?!?!" I say as I almost fall off the side of my bed "Get up. It's adventure time!" Ant is using his body to make the bed bounce while laughing. "Who the fuck let you in my house?" I ask pissed off as I look at the time on my pager. "And why did they let you in at five fucking thirty?"

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

"I hope you had a nice flight." "We did." "Your Majesty, I am sorry to disturb you, but it is time for your monthly check up." the doctor said. "Of course. But can you give me some time to rest first? I am tired." the king said. "Of course, take your time, Your Majesty. I will be in the clinic."

Aside from being physically adept, heirs must be knowledgeable. "This year, the questions are about Japan's history. I know you won't disappoint me." My father said. My eyes widened and I flashed a big smile. There's nothing I love more than history. I'm especially attracted to the Sengoku period where the famous Oda Nobunaga attempted to unify Japan under his rule. My father had given me a map of Japan during the Sengoku period for my birthday last year. It was framed and was hanged just above my desk.

Standing in the center of the living room, Alex found it difficult to breathe for the first time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. It was a delivery person with a postcard mailed from Aspurg ten years ago. I had written it in my elegant handwriting. "To us ten years from now, may our love remain as it was in the beginning." Alex rushed out of the villa and called his assistant frantically. "Where's my wife? She's been missing for a month, and none of you noticed?" His assistant, Caleb Grover, trembled on the other end. "Mr. Carter, Mrs. Carter said she wanted to go on a retreat for meditation and didn't want anyone to disturb her... We thought—"

My silver briefcase shook staggeringly and I held it with a firmer grip. "I don't under– " I fell on my knees crouching. "How did you know my name? " He heaved a frustrating sigh and crossed his arms in front of him. "As expected... Humans–such confused species, " he muttered almost under his breath and shook his head. "Clearly, you did not hear my vague introduction. I am Mann, God of time and I am one head of the great PRIMORDIALS. " My mind still raced like a battlefield, his second introduction was no different from the first, but one thing I noticed was his sincerity. If he was 'one head', how many heads are there then?