Primordial Era Novels & Stories

“This is something else. Something… older.” Master Chen, now serving as the Federation’s historical advisor, leaned forward. “There are legends. Stories older than the Void. About what existed before the Moon Goddess brought order. About the first beings. The Primordials.” “I thought those were just myths,” Kai said. He’d been at Celeste’s side constantly since the tour, their bond growing stronger every day.

If he was 'one head', how many heads are there then? "What's a primordial? " I asked. "The substantial body of Gods that controls and oversees the universe. Unfortunately, these very Gods became shortsighted to the truth, and now, the natural flow of time has been sabotaged, in other words; the universe as you know it is in danger" I scoffed. "This is a lot to take in. " Mann put down his veil revealing a broad face and thick long hair. "I am tied to this body as long as I don't recover the utmost control I had over time. "

However, when had things ever been truly easy for her? "How come the yin qi from these plants are so pathetically miserable? Not even one out of a millionth primordial yin was produced!" What was primordial yin? It was the progenitor of yin, the purest and earliest form of yin among the entire multiple universes created by her father, Primordial Chaos Hun Dun. How many thousands, if not millions, of years had it been since her main body was destroyed? With that much time passing by, it would have been a miracle of several millennia if the yin qi in these plants were blessed with even one percent purity of its original form.

"Unless something else is." Through the bond, I felt Kael's recognition before he spoke. "The things I saw when I was dead. They are coming through." "What things?" Queen Elara demanded, striding up with fifty warriors at her back. "I do not know what to call them. Not Void entities—something older. Something that existed before the Void Emperor. Before cosmic order itself." Kael's hand moved to his blade instinctively. "The golden entity called them the Primordials. Said they were sealed away eons ago because they could not be destroyed. Only contained."

I said, “but you no longer remember why it was written. You call me an anomaly because I do not fit within the cages you built. You call me dangerous because I did not forget what you wanted buried.” One of the ancients stepped forward, his form massive, his presence pressing like a storm. “Then speak it,” he said. “What do you claim we buried?” I exhaled slowly. “The truth,” I said. “About the beginning.” The chamber stilled. “Before packs,” I continued, my voice steady, “before councils, before titles and bloodlines, there were Primordials. Wolves born not of hierarchy, but of purpose. Keepers, not rulers. Forces shaped by the land itself, bound to it, not above it.”

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

“They may be awakening something dormant—something ancestral.” “Like what?” Tora whispered. Dr. Mira met her gaze. “There were rumors… old records buried in dragon sanctums and Lycan lore. About a time before the species separated. Of beings that were not one or the other, but both—perfectly balanced. Some called them ‘Primals.’” Jax’s eyes widened. “Are you saying our baby is…?” “I’m saying,” Mira interrupted gently, “you might be carrying the first true Primal to be born in thousands of years.”

“And they specifically asked for you.” Alessia glanced between them. “What are the Primals? Another Empire?” Ianthe entered the room with the calm of someone who already expected chaos. “No. They’re older.” Ariadne followed, her footsteps soft, her expression unreadable. “Much older.” Alessia’s stomach tightened. “Can someone please tell me what a Primal is?” Kael stood, moving to her side protectively. “The Primals are the Luminary world’s original guardians—beings touched by the first luminous streams before the Empires even existed. They rarely interfere in Conclave matters.”

" I sit and she transfers her power to me. I can feel the heat in my body. It hurts a lot, but I know I have to endure it. I need to take the Alpha’s head tomorrow morning. *** Note. (Primordial wolves are the most powerful werewolves in existence and no werewolf can match their power. They possess the ability that normal werewolves don’t. They are aggressive and extremely powerful. They are very strong and intelligent. They are vengeful and cruel and extremely enchanted, with keen senses of hearing, sight, smell, and taste.)

Prophecy In the beginning, there was nothing, just chaos. From chaos came the primordial beings. The first primordial being to spring forth from the void of chaos was Gaea, the Earth Mother. Through a virgin birth, her son and eventual husband was born. He was Ouranos, the Sky Father, and their love was such that it would last until the last universe exploded into nothing. Together, they sired the Titans, the Hekatonkheires known as the Hundred-Handed Ones and the Elder Cyclops. Two of the Titans were Hyperion and Theia, who gave birth to Selene, the Moon Goddess and a favourite grandchild of Gaia.