Warden Eternal Novels & Stories

“Where… are we?” Kael looked ahead. The horizon was jagged, filled with the shapes of colossal spires rising out of the earth, not buildings, but something older. Bones. Towering, fossilized ribs of creatures so ancient they could’ve been gods. Between them ran rivers of black glass, winding and glimmering faintly under the dead light. “The Cradle,” he said quietly. “This is where the Warden was born.” Lira swallowed. “Born from what exactly?” He hesitated. The words felt heavy even in his mouth. “From the same power that made the Crown. From the first mark.”

If she did, with her powers as a scholar, she would have taken his words out of his mind before he could even speak. “Indra is right. Eternals are such a race. Normally they are weak. But when a Supreme appears, they grow very strong.” Ananse added. Mane was fascinated by what he was hearing. Wielders had a longer than average lifespan because of their dependence on the edict. The average lifespan of a normal Zandorian is 150 years. Wielders were able to live for several millennia as long as they were devoid of any injuries. A mortal realmer has an average lifespan of 200 years; an above-mortal realmer, 300 years; a profound realmer, 400 years; an earth realmer, 500 years. It was basically a

Julian said as he swung his legs back and forth. "Not that long, dear. We must get into Havin so we can have a permanent home. Havin is the only safe place to be." "It seems like we are taking forever to get there!! Why do we have to go to Havin, where there are other cities as well??" my five-year-old son whined. For a kid his age, his speech is advanced. My mouth was fixed to say something, but Lily came and joined us. She was saying how Havin was a kingdom of beauty. A domain of no worries and ruled by someone Joshua knows. Of course, Julian had to reply by saying Satia was the kingdom of beauty, how it does not worry about corrupt technology and is a natural land.

TYSON After my body was able to metabolize all the wolfsbane and finally heal properly, my brother and I started planning the memorial service we'd have to hold later that week. The final count for our pack was ten dead, which was a very good number considering, especially since we had never trained for battle with wolfsbane. The experience still traumatized me, and I was determined to follow through on my dedication to becoming tolerant. No more fucking around. Practically dying out on that battlefield was a huge wake-up call.

Danson had more experience with the world outside, so he knew more about Eternalporium. “Dr. Yarde, how could you beat someone from Eternalporium? You might get yourself into big trouble!” “Don’t worry, Master Walde. Nothing will happen,” Kayson replied indifferently. Zidane and Hunter looked at each other, and both had a grave look in their eyes. Zidane thought for a while and said, “Well, what’s done is done. We can only think about what we can do next.” Hunter nodded. “That’s the only way now. Including Kayson, we have four grandmasters here. Even if Eternalporium comes to us, they’ll need to think twice before making a move.”

The girl grinned and added, "First off, my name is Freda, and I'm a royal blood soldier. As for the thing I wanted you to see back then, it was just something I remembered; they were vampire hybrids. The beast we must eliminate For all of those creatures, we must hunt them all. They had been hiding for too long, but now that their leader was wook up, they would be wandering around waiting for the damn woman to give them the power of eternity to live in this world you have to stop them before they end this world in their hands. " "I don't understand. They seemed dangerous. And the power of eternity? How?" "They were hazardous, yes. They were wolves, vampires, and witches' adversaries. However

Wade's father died in the line of duty. At his funeral, Wade stood solemnly at the very front of the crowd. By the time I hurried back from out of town, there were only two spots left for the funeral procession. One was beside my husband of seven years, Wade, whom I had secretly married. The other was at the very back of the line. Naturally, I assumed the spot beside him had been left for me. But the moment I took a step forward, Wade walked right past me and nodded in the direction of my best friend standing behind me. "Helen, come here." The relatives around us began looking in our direction. Someone murmured, "Isn't that Wade's girlfriend? They look perfect together." Others began c

I continued to express my emotions, taking it all out. “Just looking at you made my day. I felt I couldn't be much happier. I am so lucky to have you as my wife. I couldn't ask for more when I have you.” Grinning, I whispered. “I know You are tired of this game of obsession, aren't you? But, Don't you think that obsession is also a form of love? That I am crazy and obsessed with my Love? Don't you get it? You are my Eternal Obsession. Even the universe cannot take you away from me and me away from you. I am made for you and you for me. We both are each other's obsession. That's what we are. Different from others. That's why there's no couple like us.”

“That’s right! The first person to break through to Eternal Realm was that punk David. As for what is Eternal Realm, your level is too low now and you will find out in the future. This is a realm that can give you an endless lifespan and be immortal. If nothing terrible happens, you’ll be able to live forever.” Celeste’s words were like bombs detonating in Lorraine’s brain. ‘I can live forever if I get to Eternal Realm? ‘David, the person who won the ten-year appointment and should have married her but turned her down, broke through to Eternal Realm and is now immortal and can live forever?’ Lorraine had mixed feelings toward David. Initially, David won the ten-year appointment and he could

Veins of white fire were spreading from Ethan’s grip up the steel, turning the weapon into a beacon of pure energy. Damon waved his hand again. "Wardens! Kill him!" From the shadows of the Spire’s peaks, spectral constructs emerged—skeletal warriors made of bone and green fog. They swarmed down the chains, blocking Ethan’s path. Ethan met them with a whirlwind of steel. He didn't just cut them; the white fire on his blade disintegrated them. Every strike was a detonation of holy light against dark magic. Below him, on the main plateau, the battle raged.