Novel & Cerita Sith Species

Kindred Warriors are mostly known to be ruthless, possessive, and brutal throughout the galaxy. They are creatures of the universe, the heavens, and the most underrated species known to exist. Driven by instinct and the need to mate. Kindreds are a force to be reckoned with. --- ZIONs POV…

Dilo growled, leaning forward eagerly. “Well, his real name is Sothis. I’m not sure what his race is, but if he is anything like his second in command we fought in my realm, he might be a Djinn. From what a Djinn friend of mine said, they were originally the generals of an army of an incredibly powerful race of people who were gifted with extremely powerful, but destructive magic. After seeing their work decimate many cities and witnessing the destruction they wrought, the dragons intervened. After the greatest of the dragons punished those who had broken their leash, the remaining Djinn turned their attention to becoming the greatest healers in the realm. From what I was able to find out, t

Even now, she trembled, the shock evident in her eyes. "I have a scarf." She pointed at her strapped bag. Stralath's protective instincts surged, and he silently swore. On his planet, they called his species the Nukharang. On earth, they would resemble evolved hyenas who walked like humans but also hunted on all four legs. The Nukharang were also known for their advanced shapeshifting abilities. They were most known for their bonding abilities. "Loyalty" embodied their kind, and the Nukharang bonded for life.

She drew a new sigil from her own vein. She slit her wrist and let the dark river flow, chanting in the Tongue of Broken Thrones. The walls wept. The floor cracked open. And the powers answered her, not just one, but there were many. The first was the Ash-Wraiths,spirits of oath-breakers, bound to serve the one who speaks their true name. Morwen whispered it, and they bowed. The second was the Bone Speakers,elders of the dead, their voices like grinding stones. They offered her their breath, and she inhaled it like wine.

Even during the last campaigns, in their conquests of a few past eras, it was not for less than 100 years ago. When the Illithids controlled empires spread over many worlds, when the three together subdued, they conquered many other worlds. Among the worlds they conquered, being the greatest conquerors to sweat conflicts in worlds to dominate every alien planet they could get their hands on. Causing ancient kings to kneel and surrender to each of them. They were like this, and consequently perverted, entire races of humanoid slaves, alien races, living at the apex of power. In which he was including the githyanki and the githzerai, the grimlocks and the kuo-toa, races that fled and surrender

“What are they?” Lucien’s eyes flicked to hers, and for a moment, the room seemed to bend around them, the hum outside barely a whisper compared to the tension in the air between them. He sighed, the weight of the knowledge pressing on him like a thousand pounds. “Their history, my species, we’re the only ones who know the full truth. The Forgotten were created by the Veydrin, the people who once ruled this world.” He took a step forward, his form moving like liquid in the shadows. “They were intended to be gods. Perfect, godlike beings, bred from the remains of the last war. The Veydrin wanted to create a new breed of gods, immortal, all-powerful. So they tried... and they failed.”

She never talked down to anyone or made them feel like shit. “It makes me wonder if they realize that sphinxes, which you are, are often lethal assassins because of your poison and defensive abilities,” I mused loud enough for the bitches to hear. The sphinx species was very real. They originated from Egypt and was created by the Goddess Bastet to be protectors. Their species had been on the run for a long time because they were hunted for their abilities. However, Uncle Dante and Aunt Ziyah, from the Shadow Falls pack, were able to track them down and bring them back to their pack, offering them safety.

But Sulu is a master at exploiting the relatively weak aspects and outsmarting his stronger opponents. Yet he was livid, and his hands trembled. His fury had such a potent effect on him that if he had stayed that way in front of a human, it would have blinded them. Nevertheless, Diana was not a human. Vampire Seer, the Fated One. She wouldn't be phased with this jerk. She thought to herself. Sulu, on the other hand, flashed a menacing smile and lifted his hands in the air as if invoking his magical abilities. "Arise, my brethren!" he said emphatically.

so instead of waiting for someone else to do it, he stepped forward and put his own hand on the ball, when he heard Mr. Hung yell, "No, wait-" and all of a sudden his surrounding changed. Sheng Chen was in another space, looking at a huge screen in front of him. He heard that same robotic voice again, "Hello traveler. Welcome to your inauguration. Currently, you are at Bestia Orbis Terrarum, or lovingly referred to by the locals as the Beast world." "As you may or may not know already, there are millions of different species in the universe. Some are very similar to your human physical structures, whereas some are very different." As the voice finished, the large screen in front of Sheng

And rage. “You’re losing your grip, Umbraeth,” Zethra said coldly. “And they want vengeance.” Umbraeth’s body twitched violently, portions of it disintegrating into black smoke. “You... you cannot destroy what was made to consume you.” Saelari stepped forward. Her voice layered with the voice of every spirit now behind her. “You are not our end. We are yours.” She raised her hand, fire swirling in a perfect spiral—phoenix-born, spirit-forged, ancient as time.