Monarch Of Time の小説・ストーリー

It was a good thing that he didn't live on human prayer alone, because even though Gashea had long forgotten him, the animals within the forest still look up to him. Back then, he remembered when the forest of Gashea wasn't looked at with fear. He could almost remember the villagers who would camp out within the forest, making small fires and praying to him. To think everything would change in a snap of a finger. It must have been centuries, but for him, it was somewhat like a week. Time always seemed to slow down for immortals. He knew that the mortal's life would extinguish faster than he could even blink. He was just about to open his mouth when a cry echoed from the distance.

"I thought I was doing what was best for you at the time. If I took you right then, I would have been throwing you into all this mess now ON TOP of the fact of dealing with your parents death. I was giving you time. I see that I failed you. If I could take it back I would, but I can't." Well this all did make sense. I also don't know how I would have been able to deal with having that memory intact of my parents murder and being thrown into all this fairy realm fiasco. The question now is...Do I really believe him AND where does Viktor come into play? "I'm absorbing it all, but where does Viktor come into all this?" "He was also promised you once he became King. They were calling on you to t

“I see how you could be confused though on how different relationships are, though. There were good ones, like your parents. There are ones like my parents. Lastly, there are ones like Joyce and my dad. They are all different, and they all can work to a point, but they don’t always last. The time and effort that some people put into it is what will make them work or not. Joyce wanted something from my father that he wasn’t willing to give. They worked, though. I don’t know what that something was either.” “So why do you think like that?” she asked as she looked at him. “I observe people.” He said with a deep laugh. “I didn’t have much else to focus my time on but to watch people and try to l

He told her, "Relax, we're only going to visit my grandmother's grave. I don't know why my sister insisted that I take you along and really, I don't want to know but I would appreciate if you give me my space when we get there." Oh, so that was what that scene was all about, now she understood. At least he wasn't asking for too much. All he was asking for was space, she could do that. "That won't be a problem, I'll do just that." He was already too upset with himself that he had forgotten their normal tradition to visit her yearly because he was too preoccupied with work. As the aspiring CEO of JK groups, he has piles of files waiting to be attended and he couldn't spend anymore time wallowi

Dear Stella, I know you won’t talk to me. But please read this. I’m begging you. I’m going to tell you all the things which I should have told you before. If I can go back in time. I will definitely change this. But time is the reason I’m here. I’m working in the military on our planet in the andromeda galaxy. I already told you about my planet cryptop. There’s one president for our continent on our planet. I was made a cyborg 289 years ago. I was living all these years hurting many people, never being nice to others. You can never imagine how much worse things I did to other people on our planet. Iam has never been a good person until I met you. Our president’s son got lost on the earth whe

His men had families and wives left behind, but they all knew too well that they were doing all this for them, so they trained hard the whole month without much sleep or rest, the thoughts of their wives and families kept them stronger than they had ever been. Tomorrow was the day they had planned to go and conquer the land of montev, the land of montev was a small and weak kingdom compared to the lands Neifar's clan and people had conquered. Neifar was so confident in winning that he only got a few of his men because he knew it would be simple taking down a kingdom that had a lazy king, with no advisors or general and it was filled with hatred, although he was determined to conquer the land