Shattered Empires Novels & Stories

The only thing the Ardians lost in conquering the lost empire was their lives. Why is Ard the lost empire? How did it shatter? When did greed take the place of kindness? Where did it start? And who ended the war of means? But, those who borned and died were not ready to be part of the soil again. Reincarnation, the carved scripture and the sculpture of this unrealistic but real world would not allow the limits of the creations and their destruction as well.

With a small smile towards her and an annoyed sound from London, Brendan takes a deep breath. "Our last rule is that no one is allowed to have any friends outside of Crash Course Rebellion. Only aquaintances."

We were fighting it the way we loved each other. With violence. With precision. With inevitability. With a bond reckless enough to reshape kingdoms. And God help anyone who stood in the path of a story like that. Because empires crumble. But storms with names? Those live forever.

This is all too crazy for her. “Can someone please explain what is going on here?” the principal stood up from her seat like had been seating on fire for the past couple of minutes “Madam Principal the situation is self explanatory. I am Chloe the founder of Empire. I originally wanted to live a low key life but that can’t happen because my secret is out. Is there any other thing you would like to know?” Chloe stopped her pacing and looked directly at the middle aged woman and asked “No more questions” of course the principal couldn’t push any forward, except she doesn’t want her job anymore. At this point Chloe could literally end a life. She had been through so much in such little time.

A crack in the wall I had built around my heart. Maybe one day that crack would grow into something bigger. But today, it was just a crack.

Yet the night whispered the truth he tried to deny: his empire was cracking, and the shadows he commanded were slipping through his fingers. The war for the pack’s soul was no longer distant. It was here, in every whispered betrayal, every restless alliance, every heartbeat echoing behind locked doors. And as dawn threatened the edges of night, Jeremy faced a choice few leaders ever do— Whether to bend and rebuild, or to shatter and burn.

I said. “I know.” He dragged a hand through his hair. “I’m trying to respect that. But I need something real from you, Rhea. Even a little. Otherwise I’m just inventing a version of this that doesn’t exist.” The honesty was useful. It also pressed against the edge of what I was willing to give. I let my voice soften. “You’re not inventing it. But if we move too fast, it will break.” He searched my face. Whatever he found there seemed to steady him, at least for now.

With these reasons, I am led to believe that the town of the Amber Leaves has betrayed our empire and this war if not dealt with swiftly can lead to a war between the two empires…’ The report that was written by one of Ren’s senior generals went on to further describe the implication of this war on the power balance between the two empires. I didn’t fully understand the rest of the report, but I believed that I had read enough to grasp the general situation. My hands trembled and the report that I was holding also shook in my hands. Rebelling against the empire was bad enough but to align with another empire is just…

With every word, his voice grew rougher, until it was almost a choke. "I know 'sorry' is useless," he went on. "I know you have a new life, a new world. But Flora... please. Give me one chance. Just one chance to make up for what I did." I listened silently, a storm of emotions churning inside me. This man, once as proud as an emperor, was now standing before me, utterly broken. "What kind of chance?" I asked. He clenched his fists, his whole body trembling slightly. "Come home and see," he said, his voice almost a prayer. "Just once. Come back to the manor."

There was one with education, one with peace-making, and one with building a safe and secure empire' 'From then on, the empire grew into an abundant and prosperous empire with every home for people as well as enough food for all to harvest and eat. All were according to the emperor's plans of being a great leader to his nation but it only take one night to change everything. One tragic night was set to occur as the empire was suddenly struck by a calamity, diseases and fortuitous events happened that led the empire bound to be ruined. After the tragic night, a new emperor governed the empire and built it again with the expense of being an arrogant one and there the name Billeium was changed