Remnant Chronicles Novels & Stories

Vera leaned forward, clutching the obsidian fang at her waist, dream-silk thread still twined around her throat scar. “Hold on!” Lucien barked over the wind. He kicked free the sky-cycle’s boarding ramp, and they launched down the slope into the jagged peaks beyond the Citadel walls. They flew low over the shattered battlements, rebels waving victory flags that snapped like bloodied banners. Behind them, the Spire of Storms smoldered, its broken turbines wreathed in prismatic dust. Yet the pulse-weapon’s remnants still hissed in the air—a warning that the empire’s wrath would not fade in mere hours.

" What Jonah said clearly struck a chord with Adele. She no longer hid her arrogance. She raised her wrist, showing me the gold locket that my parents gave me when I was ten years old. My eyes instantly reddened. "Give it back to me! Hand it back!" I pounced at her. She was caught off guard by my sudden attack, and she fell to the floor. Jonah glared at me. "Adele!" Adele first cast me a provocative glance before yelling, "Jonah, my tummy hurts!" I was so focused on getting back my gold locket, yet I completely forgot about Jonah, who only had eyes for Adele. Slap!

"Pyrite must be maintained. The same is not true of maurium. Maurium is the natural state of planetyroid's decay, whereas pyrite is the restoration of its original intent. We inhabit a world which lends itself to decay rather than intention and maurium more than pyrite." 'So, it is all just a return to the original intent of things. There's an old Kingsmen principle to that effect. Still, armorials intrigue me. They dispel the darkness of oppression with a mere gentle liberty, and for all of this power, they credit themselves with none of it.’

Mj simply nodded and followed her Alpha out of his private cottage, she wasn't sure exactly where they were going but she was sure that she would follow him there. A/N: Its so hard to believe this is the last Authors note I will leave, book one is wrapped and I hope you all treasure it as much as I do. I will be takeing a small hiatus to outline book 2 before I begin its relase, it will be titled Legacy of the wolf: war of the wolves, but I am planning to release a new book called The Dragon's Fire Dancer in the mean time so be on the look out. I can not thank you all enough, it means so much to have so much support and I promise this is only the begining, Happy Reading and Happy Easter fo

“ We do not have time to waste, we still have to train you after the transfer of power is complete and we don’t know if the transfer will be instant or take a few days and the faster it happens the better for everybody as you will still need to travel to other places after here and we do not know how long exactly we have until the big battle will commence, we only have a small reference in the scrolls saying when the time is near a comet will fly by when the moon is full and the planets aline.” “When do we think that is.” Asher wanted to know as well. “We have worked it out to be in less than a year away”. I gasped. I only had less than a year to do everything that was needed of me and to be

Matapos ang matagal nilang pag uusap at pagpapaliwanag nina Tracy at Harris ay agad din silang nagtungo sa labas at ipinamahagi ang mga dalang pagkain at gamot nina Harris at Tracy. *** Dumating na nga ang araw na matagal nang pinaghandaan at matagal nang pinag aralan at plinano ng Sylverstein at Knightwalker. Mula sa Emperyo ng Knighwalker ay isa isa nang nag silabasan ang libo libong mga sundalo mula sa kanilang malaking Emperyo at sa labas ay parang isang mga robot na naka line-up lahat sila. Sa gitna ng libo libong mga kawal ay naglakad ang pulang kabayo ni Prinsipe Greyson habang sa kaniyang likuran ay nakasunod si Ginoong Knoxx at Heneral Mcdowel na nakasakay rin sa kani kanilang mga k

Some say the ship still guards the safety of loyal Imperial Captains when traveling through the Warp. He paused for a moment. "These are the same powers we are fighting under the name of Chaos." It took a little while for the story to set in. "So these remnants if you will, are the enemy we have faced since we arrived here?" "Remnants would be the understatement of the last ten millennia but yes, they are. And they gain power as fast as we can cut them away." "The war to end all wars" Howard remarked before taking another swig of beer. "We've all heard that one before."

she whispered letting the wind carry her warnings for her †† Councillor Erick Rowan He'd been shocked to a goddess, not one had been spotted in centuries, but a chill ran through his bones as ge witnessed their power, that much power hadn't been seen since the dawn of time when the Greater gods walked the earth, just what were those sisters. He could only watch in awe as the wind took away the fallen Mistress of Victory and in that instant the magic was shut off. "Erick" Shay called weakly before toppling to the ground with her sisters He rushed to ger side cradling her head

The black smoke did not move like ordinary fire. It crept, flowing low along the contours of the ground, as if searching for the quietest path. Elara felt its pulse was different, without emotion, without personal purpose. Hungry, but not like a living creature. “Not a clan, it's... a remnant,” Alex muttered. “A remnant of what?” Amelia asked, her voice strained. “An old war,” Alex replied. “A failed ritual. A bond that was forcibly severed.”

she said softly, eyes locked on mine. “Like who?” I asked. “The one before. The one they erased. But the soul never lies.” A chill crawled down my spine. “I… I don’t think I know you.” She smiled then, a sad curve of lips. “No. But I know you. You’re one of us, No you are better.” I tilted my head. “One of who?” She leaned closer, voice a whisper. “One of the Remnants. One of the earthly Gods One of—”