Warhammer 40k Female Primarch Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Walls lined with artifacts that predate human civilization. And in the center, a figure. Completely masked. No features visible. Just a smooth, featureless silver mask. "Dragon Queen Jamie Olive Bravery." The voice is distorted. Could be male or female. Young or old. Impossible to tell. "We finally meet. Virtually, at least." The figure sits in an ornate chair. "I am Prime. Leader of the Shadow Council. The true Dragon Council. The power that has maintained order for four centuries while lesser beings like Elena Morgrave played at authority."

and her face was an exact mirror of Sierra’s. ​"Hello, Sister," the figure spoke, her voice a harmonious frequency that made the triplets' blood hum in agony. "The Architects are tired of your 'Family-Project'. It’s time to return the 'Original-Template'." ​Leo looked from the woman in the sky to his mother. ​"Mom..." Leo asked, his voice trembling. "Who is she?" ​Sierra’s voice was a ghost of itself. "She is the 'Architect-Prime'. She is the one they modeled me after. And she’s here to 'Un-Make' the Vanes."

"The ones in the dark don't have a heartbeat. I do." We reached the Chamber of the First Drop, but it was gone. In its place was a flat, obsidian platform that stretched into infinity. Standing at the center was a figure that made my heart stop. It wasn't a titan or a ghost. It was Me. The Shadow-Prime was a perfect, crystalline replica of the White Queen. She wore the alabaster silks of the Mirror-World, her eyes two pits of indigo starlight, her skin unblemished and radiating a sterile, white-violet heat. She held a version of the Void-Blade that was made of pure, unrefined Aether.

Proclaiming herself as Alpha, was okay because there were females who ruled as Alpha but the fact that she was ruling and males were not in the pack, makes it quite off to me. "In those two questions, I'm going to answer just one of them." He kicked a rock in front of him. "There are a lot of males here than what you have been seeing. The reason is, Alpha Amora prefers females to be in charge because she believes that, whatever a man can do, a woman can do it ten times better." "For the second question, I can't answer that. She is your mate and you are in the right position to answer that." He shrugged his shoulders and decided not to push further.

Not here. I reached instinctively for Caleb’s sleeve. His eyes showed his worry as he asked instantly. “Gina?” But the world tilted, and voices echoed strangely; the music slowed to my ears. Then…I saw her. Princess Lena, standing beneath a crimson moon, had blood-covered her elegant hands. She wasn’t wounded. The blood belonged to someone else, and behind her, the palace was on fire as wolves fought each other. Jealousy twisted her beautiful face into something almost unrecognizable. Her amber eyes glowed with desperate grief. Then… She screamed Caleb’s name in anger. The sound tore through my soul as silver flames erupted around her and bodies fell.

She checked her reflection in the mirror, her eyes were bright with anger and stubbornness. If Zoran Thalric thought he could play with her emotions and then bench her like a child, he was sorely mistaken. They said she is primordial and she is definitely going to find out if it is true or not. If she really is a primordial, it means her mother is definitely alive except she was overpowered by someone stronger but who would be so strong as to kill a primordial?. She slipped out of her room and walked down the quiet corridors of the mansion, her footsteps silent on the marble. She reached the grand entrance and pushed the heavy oak doors open, bracing herself for the chill of the morning air.

Luna peeked cautiously into Valerian’s office, her breath catching. She couldn’t bring herself to step inside—not when he was flooding the room with pheromones so potent they made her skin prickle. She had to stay away; if he sensed her reaction, he’d figure out she was an omega, not the beta she’d pretended to be.

Vane raised his crystalline scepter, slamming the base of the staff against the violet alloy floor. Deep within the central sphere, a massive, pressurized piston groaned. The thousands of dormant geometric towers across the vault began to slide open, exposing thousands of pristine, black crystalline containment pods. Inside each pod hung a fully matured obsidian titan—not the basic infantry beasts from the palace, but massive, armored vanguards with three glowing purple eyes and scythe-claws that ran the length of their entire limbs. "You destroyed the factory upstairs, little Queen," Vane laughed, a maniacal sound that rattled the obsidian pillars. "But the true army was always waiting here

"That wasn't pain. It was longing. I guess we are a far more connected than I believed." "Oh," I said keeping my thoughts to myself. "Prime is…was feral lycan, who took over the body of his first kin. He ruled as a tyrant wolven king. He brought sorrow and pain to a large number of supernatural. He is dangerous." My heart skipped a best as everything seemed to fall in place. That's why Kylen didn't want to tell me about the lycan ascension. He knew that Cassian had a slim chance of winning. Thats why Cassian avoided a relationship with me for so long. He believed that he wasn't capable of winning.

"I'm Alpha Lisa Ravenwing of the Ravenwing pack" He looks surprised when she says that. "Why do you have a problem with having a female Alpha" she asks. "No not at all I was just surprised I've never heard of a female Alpha before but you must be a strong and capable alpha if you lead the Ravenwing pack so I have no issues with you being my Alpha" he says and she smiles and nods.