Noblesse: The Beginning Of Destruction Novelas e Histórias

“You, you are wrong and naïve. Magic is the course. If there were no magic, people won’t behave the way they do. Eradicate magic, and we return the humans to normal “Anger flash in the face of Summoned one. “Do you really think equality can work in a kingdom such as Roland? This kingdom has to be destroyed for a new one to be created. After a war, comes peace and after peace. Generations who don't know the horrors of war arch for war, for vainglory. Allan what other solution is there to solve these issue of nobility”. Allan brandish his sword thrusting in it to air holding it with his gauntlet hands “The lives of good citizens of Roland you don’t know about are at stake. A country of equalit

Delatorre's room since there are a lot of flower decors around, including the wall. But the whole room was still elegant even though it does have strong feminine touches all over the place. It just took me a couple of hours to tidy it up and I proceed to room number two. Books, books, and books were everywhere. That was the first sight that welcomed me in this room and I'm pretty sure who owned this one, that would be Duke since Miss Portia mentioned that he is the bookworm in the family. I just never expected that he is this kind of bookworm that his room looks like a library. It is not hard for me to clean his room since almost everything is in place. I'm already getting tired and hungry w

Whilst we, the unkillable will force our way in. Natasha: Why didn’t you propose this from the start? Reno: Becaause of all of you is too weak and disorganized. What you can do is only flaunting your family name and looking down on other people. But in war. That was a weakness itself. Natasha: Ugh.. Reno: Not only that, your people that called themself a noble bla bla bla, always do opposite of the true Nobless Oblige. That is those in power must protect the weak and with the greater power come great responsibility.

If she could expose him using Hamilton as the base, the ripple effect would destabilize the entire corporation between the two families. Unlike Hamilton, who deals in the Tech world, the Greys are a family of artists and creatives. Musicians, movie stars, art experts and the like. They are a family that would do anything to keep their reputation clean. Arthur had been a genius musician, which led him to the wrong part. Being a genius, he gets things done easily. Things others struggle to do are like breathing to him, making him easily bored. His boredom led to him mixing with the wrong crowd at a young age. "Well, this isn't my fault." She breathed out. "You are just collateral damage. I nee

I stopped crying after several hours and JD stayed with me the whole time. Before long, the day finally ended. This marked the end of whatever illusion I had of ever being with Adrian and the end of The Decadence of The Fallen as well. We were a band no more after that and the girl who once fell for the "Ice Prince" had given up on trying to melt his frozen heart.

Reaching down, I pluck a single glass from the base of the towering pyramid. And then—chaos. The entire structure collapses in a symphony of shattering glass and gasps. Champagne splashes across the table, spilling onto the expensive floors. The sound is deafening, the kind of noise that demands attention. And I have it. Every eye in the room turns to me. I don’t flinch. I don’t waver. Instead, I raise my own glass higher, a smirk curling at the corner of my lips. “Happy anniversary,” I say, voice laced with mockery.

The fall of the Aegis of Glass did not bring a peaceful intermission; it unleashed the violent, necessary purge of a sickness that had festered for hundreds of years. As the pristine white glass of the high thrones began to web, fracture, and split with the sound of a thousand cracking mirrors, a terrifying wave of panic swept through the inner sanctums. The "compliant fools"—the high-ranking elven nobility, the corrupt ministers, and the fanatical loyalists who had knowingly fed off the stolen life of the forest to maintain their vanity and eternal youth—realized the game was over. But their minds were too warped by privilege, too blind to see that this was not the destruction of their worl

Her husband was a broken, feral shell rotting in his own bedchamber, unable to save himself, let alone her crown. I watched as Nikolai’s shadow warriors marched up the royal stairs, their heavy iron boots echoing loudly against the marble as they surrounded Lord Vance and a screaming, struggling Tanya, stripping them of their formal medals and dragging them down toward the Citadel dungeons. I stood in the center of the ruined gala, the void inside my chest remaining perfectly still. The slow-burn revenge was no longer a dream in the mud of the Dead Woods. The financial spine of the Western Kingdom had just been broken in front of the entire world, and the tribunal hadn't even officially begu

They were not bound by the solemnity of the moment, nor did they grant the blood time to congeal before they began weaving their plans. In a far corner, the nobles huddled together, their opulent robes billowing around them, shielding them from the crimson testament to their rebellion. Their shoes, polished to a mirror-like gleam, remained unsullied, a stark contrast to the fallen king at their feet. It was as though they had shed the last vestiges of humanity, consumed by the ravenous hunger for power.

But I realized that my worries are just useless when I heard what she said The nobles then looked at the girls infront of me with disgust. One of the things that the nobles of this empire hate is a noble who doesn't have a blood of a noble. Those people are the ones who are buying their title and not inherited. Because to them, they are just a bunch of commoners who are trying hard to be belong of the high society. "Then, I'll be leaving now ladies" Of course I waited for them to bow even though I know that their knees are about to fall now.