Strongest Primarch Novels & Stories

Vane raised his crystalline scepter, slamming the base of the staff against the violet alloy floor. Deep within the central sphere, a massive, pressurized piston groaned. The thousands of dormant geometric towers across the vault began to slide open, exposing thousands of pristine, black crystalline containment pods. Inside each pod hung a fully matured obsidian titan—not the basic infantry beasts from the palace, but massive, armored vanguards with three glowing purple eyes and scythe-claws that ran the length of their entire limbs. "You destroyed the factory upstairs, little Queen," Vane laughed, a maniacal sound that rattled the obsidian pillars. "But the true army was always waiting here

Now everyone in the stadium was quite shocked, but Himeko asked, "You don't know about the pillars of light? From which world do you really belong?" Noah only smiled apologetically, lightly scratching the back of his head. Himeko being the polite one explained, "Here in LOONA, we have seven pillars of light. The seven students of the highest-ranking, basically are the most powerful, in terms of marks, power and intelligence. They all have different abilities and are categorized as follow: 7. IRKAN: With the power of the Holy Mountains of Shirken, he the most powerful one here and is ranked seven in terms of strength in the whole school. He is from the Royal family of Shirken, also, he's know

But my little brother is in a rage, and when he gets like this, tends to hurt himself as he pushes past his limits. Which, to my dismay, has been elevated. He is swiftly coming into his true power as King of the Terran continent. Even without taking his vows of loyalty, there is no denying that he is the true ruler of Luxandra. The land knows it too, and is giving him it’s strength with every step he makes along the ocean’s floor. With the strength of our celestial mother, and his deep bond with his queen and her own incredible power, Primus may rise even higher than our infamous father, King Maximus the Bloody.

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.

Phoebe asked as we watched him turn in circles, his eyes watching each and everyone of us like a hawk searching for its next prey. "No," my mother and I responded in unison. "If he needs restraining, I will do it. I am the superior here," my mother stepped towards Xerxes. Medaline, Phoebe and I glanced at each other having a quiet conversation of who the actual superior was. Silas is literally a high ranking officer in the supernatural army. Cassian was a prime lycan alpha and heir to the wolven empire. Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart.

Behind the ranks of soldiers, two vintage cars of Somerland origin rolled forward, maintaining an aura of old-world elegance and authority. As the convoy halted, all eyes turned to the first car, where an elderly man with a commanding presence stepped out, supported by an ornate walking stick. He looked frail, his movements measured as if each step could be his last. Yet anyone familiar with him knew otherwise. This was Lord Elton Fang, the venerable patriarch of the Fang family. His frail appearance belied a lifetime of power and skill, and his steely gaze silenced any doubts about his strength. Behind him, a towering figure known simply as “The Unbroken Shield” emerged, exuding an unyieldi

I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning. Eren puts on his matte black integral helmet and springs one leg to the other side of his seat to sit on it. I admire him as he starts the mammoth machine, revving it a few times till it backfires a blue smoky light, causing a fractious pulsating sound. I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster.

Drex said within with the assumption that they were weak Some dwarves pinned him firm to the ground, while the others attacked him, he tried to free himself off their grip but he couldn't Meanwhile General Zoe and Grand commander went head to head, they both transformed into their natural form, the formal being a sphinx and the latter being a werewolf The other army fought against the dwellers and defenders of Romania. They defeated them, but in the process General Zoe was killed, while the Grand commander killed Dimitri and Obito, piercing his claws through their chests, but Drex's men gained victory, after all Sphinxes are the strongest beings next to Griffins and Minotaurs, the survivals

Gloria then asked, "Which legate do you like the most?" Without hesitation, Phillip answered, "I like War Legate Draco, but I admire War Legate Dominus the most." “What’s the difference?" Gloria asked further. "I like Sir Draco because he accomplished the most feats despite being in position for the shortest period. He ushered in a new era without Internal Affairs and even placed Monarch Crystal into power." "And War Legate Dominus?" "Sir Dominus is the youngest war legate ever to take office, and he's also the most powerful one, surpassing even War Legate Draco. Shortly after he was instated, he single-handedly fought against the Eight Hollows and successfully killed six of them.