Pacha Inca Novels & Stories

Was it a result of the fight or was he aging that rapidly? “Peru?” I asked. “The Incas were supposedly deep into both the dark and the light. Some say their white witches fought the lords of the underworld, but there’s no way to know whether that’s true,” Claudia said. “It’s true,” Muraco said. “But finding mages who know the old ways and getting them to show you their magic—that will be no easy task.”

a woman’s voice answered, calm and clipped. “My name is Valentina Ricchezza,” I said, voice breaking. “I’m at the Inca ruins in Machu Picchu. The group I was traveling with… they’re all hallucinating from altitude sickness, everyone’s gone mad. Please. Help me.” “Can you give us coordinates, ma’am?” “Yes. Latitude -13.1631, Longitude -72.5450. Near the mountain terrace.” My hands trembled. “Stay where you are, Mrs. Ricchezza. We’re sending police and medical personnel. Avoid contact with the others if possible.”

She never imagined she would become part of a living ritual. Mateo Vargas, 44, watched her like a modern Inca emperor reclaiming what was his. Tall, powerfully built, with sun-bronzed skin, sharp features, and intense obsidian eyes, he was a powerful Peruvian businessman whose family had guarded these lands for generations. One commanding conversation during a private tour had led her here — to complete surrender. “The Incas understood power,” Mateo said, voice deep and resonant as he stepped behind her. “They understood that some women were meant to be worshipped on altars… and others were meant to be claimed as sacred offerings.”

According to Annabel, Miles and his two fellow mining engineers had been in the village prepping a trip to the edge of the Andes in Peru, in search of potential new mines for the corporation they worked for. Two men researching a supposedly extinct plant had arrived from Europe seeking a guide to go up a mountain in the Andes as well. An archaeologist and his two grad students were heading to the Andes looking for a rumored lost city of the Cloud People-the Chachapoyas. All of them had decided to pool their resources and travel upriver together.

Fast forward to the present "Welcome to the great temple of Kors the lower god of the Incans,many years ago the Incans of Peru worshipped this god,to them it was their god of Goodwill and granter of wishes until the time they were conquered by the Spanish.here lies the remains of the great temple,now let's have a look at the inside of it now.come on now students" Mrs Sarah said to her students.

We went to some archeological sites, some ancient museums, visited historical churches, colonial buildings and a few other places that were very foreign. When the bus finally stopped, we found ourselves in the place called Cusco Planetarium. Our phones were quickly pulled out from our pockets the second we arrived. "Welcome to Cusco Planetarium." The tourist guide says to us while she leads us further inside. "This planetarium is a family-run business which is often visited by many tourists once they're here in Cusco. It's famous for its magnificent things that offers guests to explore about the skies of the past, the stars, the universe and the history of the Incas. This is a nifty way to l

He was the only one in the family that could transfer the borders of death. That being led her to a place where there were small beings like humanoids of elongated skulls and three fingers in hands and feet. Telepatically he could communicate with them, they were the predecessors of the Incas from the stars. "Currently there is offspring of the TUPAQ Amaru family in Europe (Poland). And this is because a European adventurer, the Polish Sebastían Berzeviczy married an Inca princess, a descendant of the last Incas of the 16th century, and had a daughter named Umbina as his mother, who in turn married a nephew of TUPAQ Amaru II and had a son named Antonio.