Strongest Primarch Novels & Stories

A shadow deeper than my own, one that served neither light nor dark. The Primarch. The origin of all divinity. The one who would not tolerate balance. Astraea’s face paled. “You’ve doomed us both.” “Perhaps,” I said, smiling faintly, “but at least I’ve doomed us honestly.” The crack widened, spilling darkness that devoured light. Even the Shadowfire recoiled from it. I felt my power waver under the weight of something infinite pressing through. Then I heard it, a voice that didn’t echo so much as rewrite the silence itself.

"We've been looking for you." My stomach tightened. "Who are you?" "My name is Varek. I'm a commander of the Drakari First Legion." He stopped a few feet away, studying me with those unnerving gold eyes. "The Primarch sent us when she felt the Primordial stir. We've been tracking its energy for days." "The Primarch?" "Our ruler. The eldest of our kind." He tilted his head slightly, like he was trying to figure something out. "You're younger than I expected. And more human."

’ Tamara smirks. My mind spirals as the taunts continue all around me. I steel myself refusing to give them the satisfaction of one single tear. ‘She’s supposed to be the daughter of Alpha Maximus, a powerful Lycan and Alpha,’ A voice echoes. ‘Yet, he created a worthless freak! He mustn’t be as powerful as they say he is.’ Another says.