Wuxiaworld Desolate Era Novels & Stories

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har

The scenery of the first floor Fortress slowly turned into a wilderness. "Second Floor Fortress - Bronze!" The second floor Fortress turned out to be a wilderness. As far as the eye could see, there were only mountains of sand. Li Wei gulped. "Where can I find the city where the Hunter and Fighter live?" Li Wei realized. He had appeared in the wrong place on the second floor of the Forsaken Fortress. END

The air in the Underworld was different tonight. It was heavier, pressing down on my chest with every breath, as if the very atmosphere knew what was coming. Hayden and I had been hiding, waiting in this barren wasteland, but I could feel it in my bones—we were running out of time. The furies were close, closer than ever before, and the silence of this place only heightened the tension coiled within me.

These were always dangerous and even fucked up little games, in which at any moment she could be seized with, then walk away, to find another ancient creature standing over her, stroking himself inches from her uncovered mouth, sound like water in their dry mouths. I was just disposable, easily, being used for their worldly pleasures, which was true among equal rights, the same was true for both men and women. Amidst their screams, among Goki's pleasure houses, there stood Absalon... Yes, Absalon, give me what is rightfully mine. Yes..., oh, yes..., Please,” she whimpered so pathetically, with a wave of desperation in her plea. That was enough for me to fall over and explode with a growl tha

Maya’s knock interrupted, her eyes flicking between us, her snobbery clear, but Liam dismissed her, his focus on me. As the day ended, the office emptying, Maya lingered, her smirk as she passed my desk. “Don’t get too comfortable,” she said, her voice low. “Liam’s engaged, remember?” Her words stung, Clarisse’s flight from the country was a reminder of the past, but Liam’s love, his vow renewal, bound us.

“You’ve crossed into my fate.” The world around them roared alive. Phoenix fire streaked the heavens, wolves howled in distant woods, the hiss of serpents slithered beneath the soil. A realm of untamed myths. Raw and dangerous. Fru staggered to her feet, sword no longer in hand. Her head whipped from side to side, confirming she was no longer in her world.

Don’t allow her blade near you, Leo hummed in my ears again, annoying the hell out of me. I feel it’s a trap,my wolf warned. A trap? Leo, can’t you see her child is dead? I mind-linked him. Yes, and it looks like it died days ago. She knows nothing can bring it back. Once the essence leaves the body, no magic can cure it. If I don’t do this, I will be an Alpha King who doesn’t keep his word,I countered. I looked at the woman. “Whose blood do you need?” She opened the brown book, its pages covered in various languages. “The blood of the two beasts.”

"We’re going to march into the Wastelands. We’re going to find the Sisters' original well. And we’re going to drown it in the blood they’ve spilled." "The Wastelands are certain death, Elara," Lucien said, though his eyes held a spark of his old, destructive hunger. "No wolf has ever returned from the grey." "I am not a wolf," I said, stepping toward the drakes. "And I am not a goddess." I looked at Kaelen. "I am the Debt. And the North is going to see it paid in full." As we mounted the drakes, the crimson sun began to set, casting long, bloody shadows across the tundra. The "Grey Erase" was gone, but the "Sanguine Age" had begun.

​“People of the East! The era of magic is over. The gods are dead, and your Weaver is a relic of a broken past. Submit to the Western Accord, and you shall be granted a place in the new world. Resist, and you shall be erased.” ​“He talks too much,” Cassian muttered, his shadows coiling around his feet like hungry snakes. “Let’s go show him that the North still has teeth.”

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