Xyrin Empire Novels & Stories

Sloane's parents sold her to a billionaire who loved her sister. On their wedding night, he whispered her sister's name. Then he locked her outside in a storm. She left for dead. She returned as a queen. Now he stands frozen at a gala, watching her accept an award. Two children hold her hands. One of them has his jaw. He does not know they are his. He does not know the woman he truly loves is the one he destroyed. And he does not know that her sister who became his wife is hiding a secret that will shatter every single one of them.

"Talking about my conscience like I'm not sitting right here." "Sorry," Priya said, not sounding sorry at all. "Force of habit. Lawyers talk about people in the room more than we probably should." I understood the logic, but something about it still sat uneasy in me. Darian had spent this entire fight straddling a line between two families, unable to fully commit to either side, and tonight he'd finally, completely, chosen. It felt strange, almost unfair, that his reward for that choice might simply be watching his marriage and his mother's reputation collapse around him with nothing waiting on the other side.

"Even our brothers sell us off for cheap change, and the battle our fathers from century fought and conquered, are the what in an ensemble we turn a blind eyes to, yet we suffer with gritting teeth." The hope for a utopia, was immersed in despair. The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by only power hungry lords. Ekryons, are the names of the emperors who ruled the four continents -Empire- that survived the last war: the servants of the god Ekron.

"Hey! That's my toy!" I watch as the kid cries for her toy, being bullied by older kids. I stood up from the roof and walked away, I hate seeing such scenarios. I walked towards the Grymkin's forest, my clan's forest, this is where my clan moved after someone had spread a hideous rumor about us, which is true. Our clan controls fire. The kingdom has given us the title of "Grymkin's Protector" when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes.

Kade better hurry up on his end, or I’m going to burn this place to the ground with all of them inside. “You? You think you’re going to take down the empire I’ve created? That’s rich, really. Even with all your money, there isn’t anything you can do that Scotland Yard and MI-6 haven’t already tried. Even that flash drive you stole from my business is useless, so I would be careful what threats you want to throw out there,” Duncan warns, taking a step closer to me.

Orhan began, "that we were the last people to give into the Valiant Empire's rule? Even though others fought more fiercely, our ability to hide in the desert amongst the quicksand and the dunes made us an impossible target. It was only when the final battle was done that we struck a treaty of peace with Empress Zephyra." Mairwen did not know the information. Her history books made no mention of such a treaty. Orlan nodded. "Zephyra did not want to appear weak by such a treaty, but she wanted to finish her Empire. She knew we would be too hard to pin down and despite Zephyra's bloodlust, we were not a battle that she could easily win. So she met with us in secret to strike a deal." Orlan lean

Kana beckoned him to sit beside him. Jeon obediently sat and directly munch on the cinnamon in the tea table. He's already 5 months pregnant and V is really taking care of him, treating him like a fragile glass. "I called you here today for a series of tasks, let's start with RM, you need to utelize your men, prepare medicines and antidotes, the Emperor will head to Yuan Empire." They need the supply for medicines in the battlefield as well. RM bowed, "You can rest assure Your Highness I will take care of it."

*** *Adrian* I gazed pensively down upon the glittering cityscape spread out before me. Thoughts of my vendetta against MID flickered through my mind, and I imagined the spoils of victory that would flood my veins when I revealed to the world how despicable the company was. I had already uncovered a labyrinth of lies and deceit. There were just a few more moving parts I needed to validify before I was ready to begin hammering the nails into the proverbial coffin.

Rain hammered against the city like a thousand angry fists. From the twenty-third floor of a rundown apartment building, Seraphina Vale watched the storm swallow the skyline. The city never slept. It lied. It cheated. It buried secrets beneath towers of glass and steel. And somewhere among those towers stood the man she hated most. Damian Blackwood. The name alone made her jaw tighten. At twenty-eight, he was already one of the youngest billionaires in the country. CEO of Blackwood Holdings. Media darling. Ruthless businessman.

she informed "But wouldn't that mean we would be losing money?" Summer couldn't figure out where her mother was getting at. "No sweetheart, we will make more money out of this" she smiled "How?" She still couldn't figure it out. "Instead of letting the products get bad by hoping for the best why don't you manufacture something else out of it. This is where Empire industry comes in place, you company manufactures new things out of recycled wastes right?" She asked "Yes" "Do same with the product" she concluded.