Oblivion The Great Divide Novels & Stories

There had been plenty of bullying among the children too. Maybe from that time on, I had subconsciously made myself stop caring about anything to protect myself from the outside world. I subconsciously ignored every injury because I was afraid of the pain. But now, I had a family, and I had people who loved me too. I no longer needed to protect myself that way. Seeing the resolve on my face, Nora and Susan closed their mouths in despair. After that, Theodore interrogated Nora, and she gave up the elite hacker who had broken into his estate's system back then. Theodore gave that person two choices. Go against the Jensen family or work for him.

But I still managed to navigate it But much later that night, I woke up to the sound of different noises in my head. Intensified voices and noises. I groaned, turning around the bed. I was hearing distant voices all at once. It was like my senses just got ten times more heightened and that was a bother. I tried to close it all off but a voice caught my attention. "Well, we have to finalize it." It was Marcus. "We need to contact the Hunters tomorrow. Those Lycans need to be wiped off the face of the land"

“My King, the Frostfall Divide is a wild land. The Old Gods are restless there. And the tribes are… traditional. They may not welcome a human Queen.” Caleb’s gaze turned to Martha, cold and absolute. “Then they will learn to. My Queen’s grace has saved this Stronghold. Her presence is a blessing. Anyone who questions it will question me.” The journey to the Frostfall Divide was arduous. The landscape quickly transformed into a stark, frozen wilderness, where ancient, jagged mountains clawed at a perpetually overcast sky. Scarlett rode beside Caleb on a massive, black-maned warhorse, her spiritual senses on high alert. The deeper they went, the more she felt a creeping, dissonant energy—a sub

The primal warriors were pouring into the valley, destroying everything in their path. And in the center of the fleet, on the largest ship—the Oblivion—stood the Forgotten. He was tall, with skin like obsidian, his eyes like purple fire. He looked up at Cole and smiled. You’re too late, he said, his voice echoing in Cole’s mind. Your world is already lost. He raised his hand, and a wave of primal energy shot out, striking the ledge. The ground crumbled beneath them, and Cole and the others fell.

They trust me to end this war, to protect them, to give them peace in a world that has only ever taught them to fight. Thalos is the first to move. His hand drops to the cracked soil, fingers splayed wide, and I feel the shift as his power dives deep. The earth groans, ancient veins awakening, roots threading into the magic to anchor it, to hold it steady through whatever storms may come. The ground around us darkens, then solidifies, forming the foundation of what will become the great divide between peace and ruin.

Nothing good came to mind. I stared at him, a wide smirk tugging across my lips as I bit down on my lower lip. He breathed in, his face turning pink from pleasure. At that moment, I pressed the black button in the car. Immediately, our side was separated from the driver's view. We couldn't see my dad, and he could not see us. Both sides were blocked by a custom-made black partition. And that was how we continued. I slowly opened Mitchel's zipper. He just smiled, saying nothing, but his eyes had everything. He was afraid. Afraid of one person. My dad.

When the presentations concluded, Queen Aurelia stepped forward, opening the master historical volume from the Goodnovel archives. "For ten thousand years," Aurelia addressed the hall, her voice rich with emotional authority, "the seas were divided by fear and the mountains by war. But now, under the unity of the Obsidian Ridge covenant, we see a world bound by honour, trade and mutual strength. The balance is maintained." Caelum rose from the obsidian throne, his bulk filling the hall. Lyra stood beside him. Her golden eyes glittered with a divine solar glow.

Gwenn needed Dar. “What’s wrong?” Orel asked beside me. “Elison?” “Elison is alright, Gwenn is not.” I answered, Orel sat up immediately, and Gwenn was like his only family remaining. They were three and now they were two, Gwenn needed help for what was coming and I needed to be in Northshore. “What is wrong with Gwenn?” Orel asked. “Arius. He broke the pact, Gwenn is not happy and she has not yet awoken her full potential.” I replied.

"You know that I always love and adore you, Isabel, right? Even if you will have another sibling coming, you will always be my favorite..." Ivan overheard their conversation and replied, "Grandpa, am I also your favorite grandchild?" The old man looked around and saw the young boy standing in front of the door. "Come here, Ivan," he said. "You and your twin sister and your older brother are all my favorites and that will not change even if there will be another child that will be born to our family."

The sudden news took Lucian by surprise "my thoughts exactly" "but the security was tight, both physically and spiritually." Lucien said. Diablerie was the last magic mirror that allows and grants one the power to see the past, present and future whether hidden or secret. But one needed to possess an extraordinary amount of power to control it. "Apparently, the intruders used some kind of charm to make the guards fall asleep but I'm yet to find out how they managed to get pass the spiritual border." Zephyr calmly explained. "Black magic!" Lucian exclaimed.