The Conquerors Path Novels & Stories

Zack studied me, his expression hard but he didn’t push. I looked back at the map stretched across the table. Two strong packs gone in just days, territories claimed and survivors enslaved. The rogues weren’t just building an army anymore.They were carving out an empire. And every step they took brought them closer to Moonclaw.

“ROUGHS! Alec, ask for help!” “I ALREADY ASKED FOR IT. SPEED UP!” Without waiting twice, I press the accelerator to the floor, while I watch the rogues invade the sides of the vehicle. At that moment, the gates of the royal pack come into view and hundreds of royal soldiers in human and partially Lycan-transformed forms race to confront the defiant horde of single-mate wolves. I cross the royal gates at full speed, when we hear the alarms ringing along our path, warning the habitants that they must take safe shelter in their homes and neighborhood bunkers.

"The thing is, we have been hearing rumors that there's a new path smugglers follow to enter the Pack and do evil things. Our pack is only enterable to those with a permit so we leveraged on this. I had about three soldiers become an undercover spy. They acted like they didn't know a thing and they mingled with the thugs. We have been doing this for about seven days but today, our hardwork was blessed when one of the soldiers stumbled on one of these smugglers. They familiarized and the rest is history. Not only have we arrested the smugglers, we have also discovered their secret path and it has been blocked with soldiers standing guard in case of any other invader." Lord Stone Sumach seemed

He was muttering something that he may not have realized I was awake and could hear. "Blood would be spilled, and only the strong would be able to live." It's time to take over Italy, son; you've been avoiding it, but not any longer.They can only have one conqueror. Just one, not two. Everyone else must be freezing beneath the ground.six feet down. more or even less of it."

Bugh! The thug with sunglasses immediately covered his nose. Blood began to flow from his nose as he took a few steps back. The three thugs felt an overwhelming aura coming from Daffa. They even took a few steps back as Daffa approached them. "Be careful, just you wait!" the thug in the denim jacket shouted loudly, then ran away, leaving Daffa behind. The system screen appeared and displayed a notification that the mission had been completed. [ Mission ] Taking down the thugs: Completed

Fate cannot stop love from growing like a storm floating in me. As we grew older, Mark and I followed in the footsteps of our father's king to take over everywhere. Gradually the territory of Arina expanded, and the number of herds was suppressed more and more. Most of them agreed to be slaves to Arina. I'm Mark's brother and the next king will be me. But no, I know my father's king intended to pass it on to Mark. He said that me so cruel; had no humanity. Unfortunately, he doesn't know; my whole heart just pays for Brucer. I will never give love to those who are worthless to me.

“Damn it, Alex called him a snake. He is really a snake.” Outside the warehouse. A convoy of black SUVs rolled silently into the deserted road. Alex's security team and police tactical officers. Thomas climbed out first. He studied the abandoned building through binoculars. "There." He pointed.

- Conqueror's path + The birth of an iron legion capable of conquering cities and destroying countries. "Huh...that last one sounds very curious, it's the most interesting in the list," He thought about it a little and chose it, it would be fun to conquer some cities or something similar to that, but at the moment he tapped it an alert appeared in front of him. [WARNING!] [Conqueror's path is the more dangerous path available in Niflheim!] "It makes it even better!" He laughed and tapped it again. [WARNING!] [YOUR EXISTENCE ISN'T ACCEPTED IN THE ABYSS]

I built my own business, a sprawling empire that would dwarf anything my father had ever achieved in his lifetime. Then I returned five years later, a man transformed, a force to be reckoned with. And I waited patiently for the perfect opportunity, and it presented itself, a chance to reclaim what was rightfully mine. And I seized it. He had come to me himself for help without me having to do anything, although I manipulated the situation behind the scenes a little. I don't care if my methods are questionable. I don't care if he hates me. As long as he's mine, as long as he's within my reach, I'm content.

Or race him and risk fracturing the confederation she'd spent ten years building. The stones had no answers. They never did. They just reminded her that every choice had costs. And that someone had to choose anyway. "Ready for this?" Daniel asked, finding her among the memorials. "No. But that's never stopped me before." "Fair point." He took her hand. "Tomorrow we find out if Victor chooses cooperation or conquest. Then we know what kind of journey this becomes." "Any guesses?" "He'll choose conquest. He always does. The question is whether we can beat him to Colorado despite that."