Valerian Empire Novels & Stories

The mention of Valerian's name gave the little group a small discomfort, no matter how best they tried to mask it. Valerian was one of the best and strongest werewolves alive, he is considered in some quarters as a legend. Only he could beat either Alpha Xavier and Alpha Emrys. "I see, please settle in. I had the pleasure of inviting the leaders of the different kingdoms who are part of the alliance." "Oh!" I gave them a second look and started guessing their origin from their outfit and persona. "You are all welcome."

"I lit your pyre myself. You are nothing but a coward hiding in the ice." A slow, terrifying smile spread across Valerius’s pale, flawless face. It didn't reach his black, swirling eyes. "You burned a decoy, Silas. A pathetic, loyal servant who gladly wore my armor into the fire so that the true bloodline could survive your father's treacherous little coup," Valerius said smoothly, taking a slow, deliberate step forward. The kneeling Husks around him did not dare twitch. "I have spent a hundred years in the deep permafrost. I have listened to the worms. I have learned the magic of the rot. And I have waited for the Moon Goddess to provide me with the key to rebuilding our empire."

Valerius moved so fast Lyra didn't even see him. In a heartbeat, Kaelen was pinned against the opposite wall, his feet dangling inches off the floor. Valerius’s hand was clamped around Kaelen’s throat, and all nine silver tails were pointed like spears at Kaelen’s chest. "You threw her away," Valerius whispered, his voice vibrating with a terrifying, royal authority. "And in doing so, you gave the Empire its Empress." Valerius leaned in, his voice dropping to a deadly whisper only Kaelen—and Lyra—could hear.

Rain hammered against the city like a thousand angry fists. From the twenty-third floor of a rundown apartment building, Seraphina Vale watched the storm swallow the skyline. The city never slept. It lied. It cheated. It buried secrets beneath towers of glass and steel. And somewhere among those towers stood the man she hated most. Damian Blackwood. The name alone made her jaw tighten. At twenty-eight, he was already one of the youngest billionaires in the country. CEO of Blackwood Holdings. Media darling. Ruthless businessman.

The voice laughed. No. I know you perfectly. Valerie leaned closer to the camera. This empire exists because my mother died protecting the truth. She straightened. I will not kill it to save one life. Ethan stared at her. Valerie continued. I will save both. The voice fell silent. The timer kept counting down. Vivian smiled faintly on screen. Valerie. Valerie’s eyes burned. Hold on. The feed cut abruptly. The timer vanished. Ethan turned to her.

He looks at me annoyed. "It isn't just Mrs Evans, Diesel! You took control of my guys, and lead a search, purposely tortured people!" "You were gone, and I won't apologise, I would do it again and more if I had to. I don't want your city, Serena, I want you!" He stands and walks to me, kneeling before me. "All I ever wanted was you, I don't care about the city, I couldn't give a damn if it burnt down, if I had you that is all that matters."

"You marched an army to my doorstep to slaughter my people and crush our sanctuary under council law, and now you’re trying to hide behind the very politics you used to threaten us?" Valerian swallowed hard, sweat beading on his forehead despite the freezing air. "The council... the council will never accept a rogue queen ruling the north. You're an anomaly. A disruption to the natural order." "The natural order you speak of is just a cage built by cowards who were terrified of losing their chains," I replied, standing back up and towering over him. "You thought you could starve us out, buy us out, or break us with your northern vanguard. But you forgot one simple truth: an empire built on e

Thus they merged the flags and named the empire 'Mahamaure'- the only empire in Arthanava. They also evicted all the Thaveri citizens who were in their land for trade purposes and cut down all connections with Thaveri. Not only them, Karivaayi's also closed down Thaveri's access to Karivaayi land. Thus, the only ally Thaveri had at the moment was Dainavi and the Kingdom was not powerful or big enough to support Thaveri. They knew Thaveri won't hold out for long. After all, the queens were kind to the people. They only hated neighboring emperors and Kings. It took 27 days but succumb they did. ------------------

“To answer your question, the thrones of two kings are only limited to SO. On the other hand, the imperial throne is the rightful place of our beloved Emperor.” Did he… ignore my question? Aidan clenched his trembled fists. “What is your empire? To what extent?” Firash inquired, pointedly ignoring his elder brother. “Her empire includes all the affiliates in almost all countries that exist on the world map. Except for a few, of course.” The rest of them were collectively listening to them. The second question was answered by the otherwise silent Sleepy. It showed the importance of the information. It was always important if the tight-lipped voluntarily released the information themselves.

“My daughter Valeria ran away, King Ares.” “Ran away?” I mutter coldly. “Ran away?” “Yes, your Majesty. We were having personal issues….” I cannot believe this. I cannot believe that ordinary Werewolves in a small pack, no less, have the utter audacity to cross me this way.