Paladin Of The End Novels & Stories

The ancient despair washed across creation like a relentless, suffocating tide, drowning the instinct to survive. Aurora staggered, her silver aura flickering like a dying candle. The Architect dropped heavily to one knee, her complex mathematical frameworks shattering into static. Elias struggled to draw breath, and even the luminous heart of the Source trembled. Nihilus wasn't launching an assault. He wasn't wielding cosmic fire or shattering dimensions with raw force. His mere existence was enough to unravel the tapestry of life. He was the First Ending—the ultimate belief that nothing mattered, the absolute certainty that every single story should end before it even had a chance to begin

"Even if you become Luna after forming your Mate Bond, the influence of Obsidian’s Healing Sanctum cannot be ignored. If you dedicate yourself to research, your future won’t be inferior to that of a Luna." He sighed softly. "I’m not asking you to give up being Luna. Only to shift your focus. Your talent shouldn’t be confined to standing beside an Alpha." Three months ago, he had already extended this invitation. Obsidian’s Healing Sanctum was the sacred place every Healer dreamed of. However, Raelor had just taken the Alpha position. Internal and external threats surrounded him. All I wanted then was to remain at his side and help stabilize Silvermoon. So I refused.

For the first time, I felt like the intruder, a ridiculous, unnecessary clown. Sienna turned to me and urged, “Zach, hurry up.” Lance, now completely enraged, lunged at me with the knife, and screamed, “This is all your fault! Sienna belongs to me!” I instinctively raised my hand to block. The blade sliced through my palm. Warm blood gushed out instantly, staining my white suit crimson. Lance froze for a moment, stunned by what he had done, and his legs gave way. He tumbled down a few steps.

After all, I didn’t want the people who loved me to worry. I was confident I could carry this secret forever, all the way into old age with the man I loved. However, the Knights had fallen. Worst of all, it was Ryan who destroyed them. The stone in my heart kept shifting. Every deep breath tore through my chest with blinding pain. Doctor Harvey told me there was no hope. The shard had sliced open my heart, the center of it nothing more than pulp. The only reason I was still breathing was because my brain hadn’t realized my heart was already a hollow shell.

This one was different—taller, stronger, and emitting a force that made the air shake around them. "Who are you?" Eric demanded, standing protectively in front of me. The figure didn't respond. Instead, they lifted a hand, and the mark on my palm became brighter and hotter than before. Then they spoke, their words reverberating across the landscape like a thunderclap. "I am the end."

Later, I learned he liquidated his empire, declared bankruptcy, and emptied his accounts into mine. At the Kingston family cemetery, he erected tombstones for the children we’d never meet, mourning them daily. It was a plea for absolution. But life only moves forward. And I? I refused to glance back.

What started as a simple deliberation to voice out an unpopular opinion, became a war that lasted centuries, both supreme beings gradually draining themselves of life-sustaining energy, and taking a number of their own creations down with it (possibly how extinction might have taken place). And after years of fighting, they both took one last look at the universe(s) they had spent time, effort and energy creating. In that one moment, they chose to make the ultimate sacrifice. Mankind was already on the brink of Extinction anyway. So, with the last shred of energy both beings had left, they forged eight different rings. Four from the powers of light, and four more from the powers of the darkn

I appreciate how worried you are, but I am no queen and powerless if I don’t join in the battle. Cadmus just sighed. "I’m sorry for Taurus' reckless act, your majesty," he bowed down. "If you, please excuse us, we need to prepare and discuss some loopholes that can destroy the barrier of the palace." Emily nodded her head. She just watched them walk away from the function hall. Emily heaved a sigh and sat down. She examined her palms, questioning her worth about the power bestowed upon her by the Moon Goddess. Suddenly, a light appeared in her palm. She played with it but was interrupted by the Beta.

I grasped the cheap bracelet on my wrist, smiling bitterly, as I realized I was not human and I should not feel the way they feel. "Endymion, I am disappointed. Why did you let that girl's soul come to waste?"The dark lord which whom I had a contract, appeared in front of me, giving me a menacing smile. "I cannot take it as she is pure." I smiled at him derisively.

“But . . . you are . . . a Black Knight . . .” “Yes, Majesty. And my vow has always been to protect the realm. I am doing so. I have been shown the truth that Dark Magic is the true magic, and that the Alva’himar will bring order to Edon.” Emerik frowned, struggling to speak. “Your . . . tale. Your . . . time with . . . the Minotaurs. A lie?”