Reign And Ruin Novels & Stories

The ruins were close now, closer than they had ever been. The land began to shift as they walked. The rolling hills flattened into a vast expanse of stone, broken by jagged pillars that jutted toward the sky like the bones of a long-dead beast. The Celestial Ruins loomed in the distance, half-hidden in the fog, an ancient structure bathed in an eerie, silver glow. Rael adjusted his grip on his sword. "So this is it? The place the First King’s writings led us to?" Myrra nodded, her violet eyes scanning the fractured landscape. "It has to be. This place feels… different."

The floating mirror shards slowly drifted downward. The ceiling shimmered, and the restored throne room darkened, fractures reappearing across the rebuilt structures. Ianthe blinked. “Is it collapsing again?!” “No,” Selene murmured. “It’s returning to sleep.” Seraphine gasped. “The ruins are… undoing themselves.” Eryx nodded. “Makes sense. They only awoke for Alessia’s trial.” Rian scribbled notes furiously. “So far: ruins alive, ruins dead, ruins alive again, ruins refusing to stay consistent, ruins terrifying—”

Jade turned pale. "I know Allen and the Walters have wronged you, but please, leave Allen alone, alright?" "What do you mean? We're in the entertainment industry, and we all rely on our own. How am I targeting him? Are you trying to say that all the slander against me is his doing?" Jade was rendered speechless. I sneered, "He ruined my reputation. Do you think I'd let him off easily? If your nude photos were posted online, would you just let it all be? Don't have double standards. If Allen is really the one behind it all, I won't compromise!"

"Is there anything you'd like to share with me about, sir?" Viggo looked up at the sky, his eyes flickering with emotion. "Things aren't peaceful out there anymore. The Ruin Order, once nearly wiped out by Star Alliance, has risen from the ashes. "They've grown so fast that even Star Alliance didn't see it coming. They've officially declared war, and many planets have become battlefields." What? Felix was shocked to learn that the Ruin Order was powerful enough to fight Star Alliance. But he thought back about how Scopulus led his family to join them and then was bold enough to try and kill Felix. The signs were already there.

Doesn’t matter who you are, I’ll ruin you if I have to. “I can do that. In fact when I was on my way I deleted my new blog. If this is going to hurt the people I love, I think it isn’t worth it. I’d rather have my old ordinary life back. Just let me go and you’ll never hear about me ever again. Your son can live his life however he likes and I will remain unbothered.” Mrs. Rylland smiled. “I’m glad to see that we are on the same page.”

Author’s note: Ruined(Eternal Monarch) contains details of the following subjects: Abuse, loss, trauma, suicide. Recovery from trauma and emotional relapse. If you are easily triggered by any of the following mentioned subjects. Do not read ahead for your mental health. Throughout the novel, there are a lot of strong languages. If you are not comfortable with all the foregoing, please do not enter. This is not a novel for the faint of heart. There are numerous triggers in the book.

She shook her head and screamed, "Impossible! You're lying! You're still holding a grudge over his infidelity, right? You can save him. You're a top specialist from abroad! How could you fail?" Jenny was crying. She refused to believe my words. Galen's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at me. "Sabrina, you hate me, don't you?" I met his gaze calmly. "I hate you. I hate your betrayal. I hate that you destroyed my ability to save lives. But Galen, I am not someone who would let personal feelings override human life. I cannot cure your illness." His shoulders slumped, and he leaned against the doorframe. Then, he slowly walked away. However, he didn't go far before his body collapsed to the floo

To choice. I spoke words I didn’t understand - but meant. The ground cracked. Rays of silver fire erupted around the two Council members. Not to burn - but to bind. I didn’t want revenge. I wanted endings. The final commander - the one who’d named me Queen of Ruin - roared and lunged. His form shattered midair, limbs half-shifted, bones snapping. I met him with my bare hands. My palm struck his chest and light pierced him. Straight through.

"Don't make me regret this, Nehemiah. I need my brother back. I can't do this next part alone." "You won't have to," he whispered, covering my hand with his. "Let’s go get your sister." The drive to the airport was silent, but the tension had shifted from toxic to focused. We were a team again. As the private jet taxied onto the runway, I looked out at the disappearing skyline of Mexico City. I was leaving the safety of the Garcia fortress and heading back to the ruins of Rhea Dawson’s life. "I’ve encrypted the trust fund data Finn mentioned," Nehemiah said, tapping away at his laptop as if the kiss had never happened. "He wasn't lying. There’s a ghost-account in Rita’s name with enough mone

“Take every last drop baby, we're not wasting any of this." Her knees buckle and she begins to fall apart, but I pick her up in my arms and lay her on the bed, her eyes drifting close from exhaustion. “You're ours now, Principessa."