The Conquerors Path Novels & Stories

“You wanted a Queen to bend. Instead, you have a Queen who commands. You wanted to hide your rule behind fear. Instead, I will rule with strength and mercy. And you will not stop me.” The last echoes rang in the stone as the defenders parted, clearing a path toward Layla. The Hollow Crown advanced, not as intruders now, but as sovereigns reclaiming what was theirs.

Conqueror... A title only meant for people who strive to reclaim the lands from the monsters to humanity. The Conquerors are one of humanity's hope including the adventurers. Conquerors command the people to their glory to reclaim the lands. No Conqueror could have achieved the feat of conquering the lands on their own without an army and no people can achieve conquering the lands even with superior numbers without the lead of a Conqueror. The way to gain the title is by achieving great feats in countless battles and polishing your skills. Harder than being an adventurer could do.

“Agreed, Xander.” The dispute turned out to be about the sovereignty of Larch itself. If he remembered rightly, courtesy of Eithne, Connor Mac Neill had wooed Ava before returning to that particular kingdom as a conqueror. They actually hailed from elsewhere. Why was this so important to Frederick’s lot? It turned out some of the mercenaries among them were proud Larch men. The last thing he needed was an internal war.

“So, why aren’t we heading into the city?” Nia rises to her full height, her hands are on her hips, she gives Kiara an incredulous look. “He is an Emperor, one that has just come back from a victorious campaign, conquering more than three kingdoms. He will not ride into his own city at the dead of night like a thief. He will ride into his city with the rising sun to be welcomed by his people like the ruler he is. And then there’s you. The people have to meet their Conqueror’s wife, after all” Kiara looks down at the ground. Was she to be known as the Conqueror’s wife from now on? She doesn’t say anything but watches Nia prepare the tent she realizes is hers, with the help of soldiers.

The answer was simple, and it was something Mane had seen when he read Dan’s ‘Status’ window – the Mystic Path. The Mystic Path was developed by a group of desperate humans who believed that it was possible that, just like Magical Beasts, humans had a potential towards strange abilities that were hidden within them. These mad men, who found nothing wrong in experimenting on young children, theorized that it was possible to break the cage that sealed the potential of human beings, and developed a drug after countless errors that had a 10 % chance of doing just that. They called this drug ‘Savior’, since it was meant to save the human race from the threat of extinction by Magical Beasts. Altho

Conrad glanced at the paths and walked toward the right path. The path was indeed smooth and had no hidden traps! “Over here, Andrius!” Conrad urged, “This path should be the one leading to the final destination. The other path is a dead end.” Andrius looked at him and slowly stopped his pace.

Wendeline remained as beautiful as always, and I was happy that she’d come, though I knew she wouldn’t have it without an agenda. From the corner of my eyes, I could see Annora staring at both of us, confused, crossing her features. Wendeline sniffed the air. “There’s someone else in here. Who?” Guiding the small of her back, I helped her into a seat. “Returns of a successful conquest,” I responded as she sat, dropping her cane by the side of the chair. “It’s finally over, Wendi. Finally.” Though she couldn’t see me, I could almost see life in her eyes as she looked up at me and I felt my eyes squeeze. The Stormbringers were conquered, now I was the only problem left.

Isabella compensated for her second class status by belittling Amelia whenever possible, delighting in getting a rise out of her. Amelia tried to remain the mature one, but too often took the bait when Isabella picked at sensitive spots. So when Alexander came between them, it was the spark that lit years of repressed jealousy and rivalry into an inferno. Isabella relished the chance to steal something precious that Amelia treasured. And then to be handed the keys to the kingdom, leadership of the family empire - which should have been Amelia's birthright? It was utter victory, and Isabella twisted the knife at every opportunity.

“When we came down from the penthouse, there was no way for our observers to have anticipated that. Now we’ve given ample time for whatever concierge or doorman is on the Oriri payroll to have notified them of our movements. Which makes the return journey the really dangerous part.” Raven breathed out, slowly and heavily. “Listen, I know you’re all in favor of paranoia and all that, but the concierge? Really?” “Why not?” Kade refolded his napkin. “I know they keep Frederick on the take. And besides, I control most of the concierges in each of the Lu siblings’ buildings.” She knew she shouldn’t be surprised. She knew the world she was in now, this cut throat race to be alone at the top. It wa

The vehemence with which she delivered that last sentence caught her off guard. Her grandpa flattened his hands on the table and leaned forward, his voice containing the hard edge he used to intimidate his opponents. Too bad for him she’d grown up hearing it. “You listen to me, Liz. I recovered information this morning that the development company had almost run into funding problems due to some possible mole within your team.” He paused to take in a deep breath. “That means I have the opportunity to seize control of the AI project. We’re talking about a seven-figure paycheck here, Liz. I’m not going to nurture some snake within the company.” He made his point clear.