Warhammer Imperial Agents Novels & Stories

Dio asked, his cold voice resonated the area. “We’re just band—” “Spare me your humor and answer my question honestly.” Though his tone remained the same, there was a hint of threat in his eyes. He felt as if he was back in the days when he was an adventurer and in front of a midnight serpent member. The leader grinned and kneeled on his right foot. “I greet the empire’s rising sun, His Imperial Highness Prince Amiel. May the blessings of the deity be upon you.” Dio looked around to make sure that no one heard him before turning back his attention to him. “What is it that you need from me?”

“That’s the opposite problem. Echelon Protocol doesn’t simply spark off agents—it protects them.” She clicked on the very last file. An unmarried call seemed at the display. Aegis. The Guardians of Cipher Rachel raised an eyebrow. “What the hell is Aegis?” Vanessa’s expression becomes grim. “Cipher’s personal army.” Ethan stiffened. “Wait— navy ?”

"And I believe I have already told you this story during your earlier days with us." "Not that one." Sethlzaar shifted where he sat, adjusting so that he drew nearer to her. "I mean if a person is addressed as the Immortal Aegis." Helva thought a moment. "And when was this?" "A while before I came to you people." "Well," she mused, "there is a prophecy that has survived the millennia. One of a child born to the night. Every god has a vessel born to them in every generation, be it a gift to them of Ayla or a gift from mankind, no one knows. However, there stands a god whose vessel is neither born in every generation, nor a gift from any. It is said that his vessel is a curse on Ayla and man.

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

says Amelia. “Beta Bryant, I look forward to working with you,” Tyson greets holding out his hand. Bryant shakes his hand, “Alpha Jasper said he was impressed with the training session he witnessed here. I and my warriors are excited to see what you have in store for us,” he says with genuine excitement. “Oh, we won’t disappoint,” Tyson smiles confidently. “I’d also like you to meet my Delta’s Chris and Mei, the newly appointed Emperor and Empress of the nagata,” Amelia introduces, using our full titles. Bryant bows and his warriors behind him quickly follow.

“I joined Azel Whitmore.” Seraphine raises a thin, silver eyebrow, her hand resting near the hilt of her curved shadow-blade. “Azel? The rogue third son who just publicly humiliated Malachi on the MoonNet Circle?” “The very same,” Vane replies, pushing the pouch forward. Inside are three master war-contracts, each offering full territorial immunity, double the standard combat rations, and absolute tactical freedom under Azel’s command. “Azel doesn't want submissive hounds. He wants warriors who know how to tear down a corrupt regime.”

A wall of black shadow erupted behind us, catching a volley of iron-tipped ballista bolts mid-air and shattering them into splinters. Emerging from the fog at the edge of the clearing was the Imperial Vanguard—a full battalion of two hundred heavily armored iron-clads, flanked by four mounted siege engines. At their head rode General Kaelen himself, draped in silver plate armor adorned with the crest of the Royal Court. "Commander Vane was a fool, but he bought us enough time," Kaelen shouted, his voice amplified by Imperial magic. "Crossbows! Open fire! Tear the Alpha and the girl apart before the ritual completes!"

The doors flew open, and a group of armed security personnel emerged, their weapons trained on the agents. One of them, a burly man in a tailored suit, barked an order. "Stand down!" The tension was suffocating as the agents hesitated, their eyes darting between us and the newcomers. Victoria's voice trembled. "Who are they?" "My backup," I said grimly. The lead agent's face twisted with frustration. "This isn't over, Westbrook." "You're right," I said coldly. "It's just beginning." As the agents reluctantly retreated, I exhaled, my body taut with adrenaline. Victoria stepped out of the car, her face pale but resolute.

“I told you, you have to memorize at least these places!” Raeya scolded Fahazi. Aegis had just arrived at their North base along with Palmarium and two more minor companies who weren’t that huge but they participated in the last war so they were assured that they atleast have experience. “Look here, not everyone has the same brain capacity as yours!” Fahazi shouted back.

Pieces of its armor plating was wrenched off and thrown in multiple directions. At the same time, numerous offices were exposed to the world. Any Drogar still alive were subsequently cut down by hawk drones right after. As Lucifer sliced apart whatever was left of the communications tower, an alert began flashing on hir screen. Drogar power signatures suddenly flared up at one of the collapsed hangar bays, which quickly caught hir attention. “I’m seeing a number of Imperial mecha powering on,” ze said. “Eight or nine, I think.” “Oh, good!” Freya exclaimed. “I thought things were going to be completely uneventful here… Let’s go take ‘em out, you and me.”