Ymir X Historia Novels & Stories

It bathed the entire sky in a reddish light that danced as if out of flames; the sky hosting a dance of lights and shadows from mystical worlds. There was a battle between the day that would not go away and the night that was ready to beautify the entire land with its wonders. The last glimmer of the sun struggled in vain to stay in the blackened sky, but slowly faded into the distance, giving way to the mysterious moon that silently rested in the sky, mirroring its beauty into the dark sea. It was accompanied by the little shining jewels that enriched the sky with their glitter, resembling little marbles of ice.

Instead, she held that piece of bone and said to Alex, “Little minion, consider yourself lucky. Do you know what this is? This is Ymir’s Divine Bone!” Alex looked dumbfounded. “This small piece of Ymir’s Divine Bone had such stunning effect? It could even push this shark to such a high level?” The Mystic Maiden sneered. “You probably don’t know what Ymir’s Divine Bone is! Such sinful creatures like sharks can’t use a sacred object of the Path of God like Ymir’s Divine Bone to its fullest. I don’t know how it managed to find the bone and turn it into a part of its body, but Ymir is the ancestor of mankind, one of the human emperors. A piece of his bone naturally can’t merge with a shark. I ca

She smiled softly, maintaining eyes contact with me. “I am sorry I lied” the board mumbled words to each other. “I didn’t introduce myself properly”. She took a break. And swiped to the next slide. It was a picture of Mira mixed up with her picture. At this moment, my mind played fast. I never noticed that she shared a slight resemblance with Mira till I saw the picture on the screen. “What if she is Mira?” It flashed through like lightning. “I am Mira Greg. The daughter of the founder, Abj ventures. The wife of Gerald Lead”. She looked at me proudly.

Mira’s POV I was already pushing my chair back when my father’s hand came down on my arm. “Mira, sit down,” he said quietly, “you owe Joseph at least this one conversation.” I looked at his hand on my arm then I looked at his face and the anger sitting in my chest was so hot I could barely breathe around it, I wanted to ask him if he knew, if he truly had any idea what those six years looked like from where I was standing, if he knew about the seven pregnancies I lost one after the other, if he knew about the stairs and what Julie did to me, if he knew I had bled myself dry over and over again for a daughter who looked me in the face and called me a maid while her real mother laughed behind

Yegor bowed his head. “You’ve given me something extremely useful. The Wirremus Pearl I had in my past life was surprisingly still around.” “The Wirremus Pearl?” James furrowed his brows. “The Wirremus Pearl contains massive amounts of Historial Power.” Yegor continued, “It was one of the treasures owned by the sect I belonged to in my past life. “I wanted to achieve the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation before joining the battle happening back then.

I could barely breathe, the cold air had almost frozen my lungs, and I barely had enough energy to remain on my feet. "To think I'll be defeated by a lowly creature like yourself, it's comical isn't it?" "Stop all this Ymir, we can all coexist if we want to. There's no need for war." "You're kind Lycan king, you still want peace even after your people have suffered at our hands all these years? I might not be able to see the future, but I can tell that you and Joye will save us all. I was blinded by hatred, and had neglected my duties as leader. I'm entrusting everything to you and the chosen one." Ymir said before he raised his blade and slit his own throat.

Not only did Tyr not kill Xyris, they instead helped her take out the Yorkshire family and aided in her revenge, after which Xyris joined Tyr and his troop, becoming a member of Regal Palace. That was the history between Xyris and Regal Palace. It was also simultaneously Xyris’ tragic past. Xyris’ eyes were rimmed red as she thought back on it. A wave of sadness could not help but surface on her visage. Tyr patted Xyris on the shoulder and said, “Xyris, it’s all in the past now.” “I know, boss.” Xyris squeezed out a stiff smile. “In fact, after coming into contact with the tomb left behind by my great-grandfather, I was also curious about the century-old Maddox Hymenoptera community.

Kaden said with a sudden pause, his eyes lost in thoughts. “Unless what brother?” Kole questioned. “Ymir had a little daughter back then. I spared her life, so now she has come for revenge it has to be her.” Kaden said, gritting through his teeth. I was a lot more curious who Ymir was? And why were they at war with the shaman witches? “So she is a descendant of Ymir no wonder her magic felt so familiar. But either way, she is just one shaman witch. We can take care of her.” Krys says confidently.

I stammered, but the woman looked at me as if I had gone mad and shoved a basket of herbs into my hands. "Save your excuses, Mira," she snapped, mispronouncing my name. "The Alpha's guests arrive soon. Move!" My mind raced as the pieces suddenly fell into place. Mira? Alpha? The Lycan Realm? 1721? The pieces clicked with terrifying clarity. I did not just died. I had transmigrated, and I've been thrusted into the body of the Omega from the history.

Turning to Rima, his voice high enough to be heard by those standing near, “If my conclusions are right, Then the heart of light refers to one of them, a God, as it said unfading, which can either mean immortality or the creation energy, I strongly think that it refers to Historia, as she was the one who loved a human, while the other, The heart of mortal flesh, it must refer to a human, A Yoren!” “Why a Yoren of all people? this happened long before Historia and your father fell in love with each other.” “Because the next sentence is this: as light retreated to its shrine, and shadows of dissolution danced in the far edges, promising nothing but endless darkness, the sacred heart wept tears