Wuxiaworld Desolate Era Novels & Stories

With a disdainful sniff, she released Amelia and swept past, leaving the younger woman shaking and nursing what would surely blossom into a lurid bruise along her jawline. Tormented from all sides, with no allies or escape from the Rothchild estate. Truly, she had entered the serpent's den, surrounded by venomous predators eager to strike at any moment of perceived vulnerability. During tea socials, Jasmine and Bianca derived cruel delight in loudly recounting lurid tales of their past romantic dalliances in excruciating detail. They smirked as Amelia's cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassed discomfort.

"The ground is shaking with the force of the clashes from the battle outside and the air is filled with the mingled scents of blood, sorcery and desperation" "What do you want?" Adolphus demanded as he crawled backwards. "Vengeance", the witch gave a simple answer. "You caused all of this. Every werewolf that falls here tonight is as a result of your betrayal to our coven." "You don't have to do this", Adolphus said to her. "You're pathetic", Vera said, making a disgusted face. "You're the one without a wolf, yet you are so full of yourself. Let's see how you save yourself from me."

It rained for three days straight. Some said she became part of the stars. Some said her spirit still watched over us. I didn’t speak, I didn’t eat and barely slept. Every part of me felt hollow, like my soul had been ripped in half. Because it had. Weeks passed, Peace returned. Veyrix was gone. The corrupted were scattered or healed. The spirits fled back into their world. The wolves called it The Era of the Dawnfang. Named after Freya. But I didn’t care about the stories.

engage in combat. It is Sophie that worries me. I am curious as to why she has not been located yet. Have you received any updates from your soldiers?" he questioned me as if he were annoyed. I could not communicate with him, All I could think of was slamming into him. Given the stakes, I would not want to do that. I walked away quietly, avoiding his trouble. Marcus said, "Dear brother, I am right here for you if you ever need someone to talk to," as he turned to leave. "What a bitch of a son!" Disgusted, I spat on the ground and watched him go. "What is the Alpha going to do next? Does my Alpha want me to do anything for him?" With his hands behind him, Declan bowed before me. He has so fa

So, that reality gradually came to an end, without its pillars, so, humans went with them to their unpleasant end, no longer existing along with that world in question. Selenian was in the temples next to Darkness and Tsuki Miki, when Kagome arrived, she was reporting about some other worlds that had come to their ends, whose gods if not relocated, would be brought to an end, soon equal and forgotten.

] A broken cry tore out of Evan as he drove the blade into his own chest. [Evan said he’s moving out. Even though I didn’t want him to go, I still agreed. Maybe it’s for the best. My body is getting weaker, and I look worse every day. If he leaves, he won’t have to see me at my worst. But I really wish he had stayed.] Evan was sobbing uncontrollably. “Ana, I wish you had stayed too!”

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he whispered, coughing up a puff of dark smoke. "And you're the only one I want," I replied, kissing him even as the floor beneath us began to float into the sky. But our reunion was short-lived. The Weaver stood up, her face distorted with rage. She wasn't beautiful anymore. Her skin was cracking, showing the golden clockwork beneath. "You've done it now," she hissed. "You've corrupted the Prime. The Architects are no longer resetting this sector. They are **deleting** the entire iteration group. Every world you saw in the sky... they are all going to burn because of you."

Even the pungent stench of decay had crowned the day with a lingering nauseating grace, travelling the skies like an entourage of heavy soot. Buildings were left in ruins. Wailing and screams, chattering metal armours, and the resounding explosions of canons echoed in a flowing stream of rings. The World was in ruin; one would mistake it to be the end of the World. The War between the Ultiar gods: Ekron god of discord and darkness, and Vyorn goddess of Nature, had gone on for centuries. The mid 7000BC to 2000BC, felt the kind caresses of the sword and heavy form of magic.