Wishing Well Forge Of Empires Novels & Stories

I pushed myself up, rushing to watch as precious gems and riveted metal recreated the Wolve Empire in glittering detail. “The problem has always been that the Wolve Empire isn’t a single empire at all, but rather three. When the war was over, the wolves that survived were brought to rebuild their three empires on this one piece of land, hidden from the sight of humans, and controlled to keep them safe. Of course, that doesn’t mean that they’re best friends.” Isabella pointed at glbutt towers that reflected light down onto the rest of the empire. “Here are the Alphas: the elite and the psychopaths.” She smirked, as my eyes widened. Then she traced her finger over the sparkling blue sapphires

I just smiled as I watched them. That was a replica of the Nazareth Well, where people throw coins into the well while secretly wishing for something. Wishing wells were undoubtedly inspired or introduced by European culture, but has been embraced by other cultures, including Filipino culture. When they left one by one, I approached. There are no estuaries left except me. I took all the coins in my wallet, fortunately it didn't lose any coins. Before I dropped it, I first brought my hand containing the coin opposite my mouth. I closed my eyes and earnestly asked.

My eyes widened, never expecting that Emyr has the last card in him while I stand alone in the middle of the angry soldiers that are glaring at me, still not accepting the power I showed them when the spirit of the Wycliffe werewolf finally granted me the blessing to be the next in line Empress of this land. "What is the meaning of this, Emyr?!" "I just want to make sure I can contain you here inside Headow Stronghold, my lady. There is one thing I need to do. To make sure you won't be able to help your allied army against Helena. Because they are surely losing this war, Lady Eodelle... with all those elephants and catapults? There is no way they can match that kind of military power!" Emyr

- "There are a lot of them, but the most famous is the Banshee Lake, also known as the Lamentation Lake. To help you get your bearings, I will show you a map of the Empire. Here in the center is the Kingdom of Midona with the capital of the Empire, Thetia, at its heart. You must notice the kingdom is surrounded by a mountain range: the Chain of 300, a disturbing name isn't it. Between 1500 and 1600, the Empire was invaded without anyone expecting it. The invaders destroyed everything in their path and forced their way into towns and villages, but they never managed to reach the center of the kingdom because of this mountain range.Thinking they were dealing with some form of witchcraft or oth

At the top of the well it read “You may make only three wishing but be careful not to repeat a wish else there will be consequences” Elena had a second thought about it and decided to give it a try. She picks up the first pebble and tossed it into the well, closing her two eyes saying “I wish to have back my past memories that were wiped off long ago.” Suddenly she feels a tingling and Suddenly remembers how she was born and everything concerning her mother. She picked up the second pebble and tossed it into the well, closing her two eyes saying “I wish to know my fate in the nearer future” After some minutes she opened her eyes but nothing happened so she decided to give it another try.

Aiden Wilder POV The first thing I heard when I woke up wasn’t my alarm. It was the buzz of my phone on the nightstand. Hope filled my entire being. My eyes snapped open, hoping it was her… My screen blurry, I blinked the sleep away and looked again, it wasn’t her. Disappointment filled in deep within my soul. My heart longed for a response from her. She didn’t owe me anything, yet my heart still longed for the closeness with her. Longed for the connection. She was my best friend.

{New Quest!!} { Friend Of Wisp } {Deep inside the millennia-old Long Bark forest the Wisp of Spirit has always lived and dwell in peace. But recently there's something that disturbed the peace of this peace-loving being, find and eliminate the source of the disturbance.} {Reward: Flying Land plot.} {Penalty: Full wrath of the Lich & Curse of the Undead cast on your soul.}

Frustration began creeping in. Seven years. Seven years of chasing shadows. And yet she was no closer to the truth. Her fingers paused on the keyboard. A familiar name appeared on screen. Ashford Consortium. The same company mentioned repeatedly in her father's old notes. The same company connected to several joint ventures with Blackwood Holdings. Interesting. Very interesting. She clicked the file. Access Denied. Executive Clearance Required. Seraphina frowned. Of course. The one file she wanted was locked. A shadow fell across her desk.

A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone. Only then did Abigail speak.“Every time I see one of those things, I wonder what it’d take to bring one down.” “One dream too many, maybe.” Tunde said, he looked up, past the quarry’s ridge.There it was again, the Citadel. White and gold, suspended like a god’s mirage behind the shimmer of protective fields. Its smooth towers glowed even through the smog. Somewhere in there, music played through perfect speakers, food was hot every night, and sickness… was curable.

Whoever she was, she had to be strong, powerful, maybe even dangerous to sit on that throne. "No one knows yet," my assistant replied. "But her identity will be made public soon." Could this be someone I already knew? Had she been working quietly in the shadows of business? Well, we’d all have to wait to see who owned the empire now. I paused for a moment before turning back to him. "Send our condolences to the Smithfield family immediately. Flowers, and a gift as well," I ordered. "Yes, sir," he said, quickly typing into his tablet.