Истории Conquerer

What began as a lost girl without roots became a woman bound to an empire. Nevşah Saadet. The foreigner no one expected. The consort he could not forget. The one history never saw coming. Fatih Sultan Mehmed's most treasured companion, and the woman who would change the course of history forever. "In love and conquest, rules are written by the victors, and legacy remembers only the brave."

A historical fantasy world . Three empires rule a Island and The heirs of the three empires studied in a same gurukulam. Events unfolding during their rise to power

I will not concede to fate. By this Sigil I pledge my untiring will to fight. Not for the people, not for the common good, not for the sake of someone else's cause, but for myself and to those who chose to follow me. With nothing I have started but I swear in the name of this sigil, I'll rise to power and things shall be mine.

The Word of God provides a profound source of comfort and hope that we can look to for encouragement. Hurt and pain are guaranteed in this world. Remember Jesus tells us that we will have trouble but that we can take heart because He has overcome the world! (John 16:33) Whatever our circumstances through scripture, we can be comforted by knowing that God is faithful, and is always looking over us. We can use these comforting Bible verses to find a peace that passes understanding. Isaiah 41:10 Don't be afraid, for I am with you. Don't be discouraged, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you. I will hold you up with my victorious right hand.

King Viserys Targaryen has lost his wife in childbirth and his son Baelon. Now he only has his two daughters left as comfort and family. But the question is which of his daughters will take over the throne or is there another male candidate who can inherit the throne. Princesses Aelora and Rhaenyra live in a dream world but have always been different but that hasn't stopped them from being at odds. Aelora is the intelligent and sensitive and believes in justice and is just like her father and loves history. But Aelora believes that history can also teach people things and enlighten people on a better world. Viserys absolutely does not want to betray his children at any cost and after careful consideration, he makes his eldest daughter Aelora Targaryen his heir and successor to the Iron Throne. Aelora will be the first Queen to sit on the Iron Throne and no one knows what the future will look like but Aelora also has her own enemies and must do her best to overcome the struggles and play out her steps to make people face their fear to be able to realize who she is and must absolutely save and protect her family from others and each other.

She is my warrior She is my beauty She is Anahi my greatest fighter she everything I want in a warrior she destroys empire, brings kings to their knees, she is my righteous hand. She is my little Nikky

War. Treachery. Death. Sorrow. This is all I know now. If only there was a way to escape it, but that's never going to happen. Why? Because the world is changing. The world just left a two thousand year long war. The world has a few growing pains to get through, and it looks like I'm getting thrown into it. Highest: #21 in conquest Currently: #169 in darkfantasy, #11 conqueror This book is the first narrative of the Revolution and War series and follows the historical events of The Draconic Records.

Born into slavery, Arcani never had a chance to shine. He was always shunned despite his hard work. Hated among his fellow slaves for the just treatment he earned. Never to be free. Then one day his master died, and Arcani was given his armor, mace, and shield to take into battle. None of the noblemen debated his rise to his newfound position as they had seen his muscular might. The only problem that seemed to have lied ahead for the young Conqueror was his rivalry with a wealthy man's son who was aspiring to become a Conqueror as well. Between jealousy, greed, conflict, battles, and war. Arcani never seemed to be able to get his bearing on life. Even almost having it snatched away from him

When four children in Erdas summon legendary animals: The Maned Wolf, The Boa Constrictor, The White Serval, and The Water Deer. They are taken into a whole new world of adventure and danger. ((Updates Wednesdays))

When Percy and Annabeth fall into Tartarus, Annabeth dies on the fall down. When Chaos gives Percy the ability of the Conqueror, what will happen? ---- This is not my own story really, just my twist on one that never got continued. Pretty similar plot but also not. I also don't own PJO or HOO. Cover is also from the story on Wattpad, not mine.

A pinnacle of a past life. Read and attach yourself to the story of a space ranger from the Andromeda Galaxy in deep uncharted space. He learns to leave his alien culture for his earthly passion. ~~Nayra,the main character learns where his heart truly belongs not where his mind set him pacing at first~~ °^^Story dedicated to my one and only sidekick in adventure.^^° ⛧♛ꋬ❤ꋊ♛⛧

(SPOILERS for original FMA and Conqueror of Shamballa!) After Edward destroyed the gate, he began to regret his decision. He knew he'd never see Winry again, or at least that's what he thought.

VIVA LAS VEGAS | "we shall conquer all that we see" After the bombs, groups were formed. Those groups divided and turned into smaller groups, and those small groups turned into tribes. The Amazons are a tribe of fierce female warriors who will do anything to conquer and prove their strength. Eventually, the vengeful courier finds himself caught up in the midst of this power-hungry group unknowing of the dangers it could cause. Or that one of its ranks will steal his heart... © 2017 falloutsociety

"She is determined; I can see it in her eyes. Throughout initiation, she has sparked my curiosity. Whether or not it was out of her attractiveness or her strength in skills, I was thoroughly jealous of her genetically pure genes. She was obviously Divergent; she reminds me too much of Tris. Sometimes, when I look at her, I can swear that they have almost the same nose. This faction system is going well, for now, and sometimes interest strikes up. Among the conversations at Dauntless, they're all talking or have talked about her. She is the new Divergent in Dauntless. She runs the world, it seems like. But I haven't been fascinated by her for this reason. The reason being how she handles situations amongst this explicit gossip is what intrigues me. And I know, without a shred of doubt, that she has enough potential to become the next Beatrice Prior. Zeke notices me staring at her and nudges me with his casted elbow, which causes him to virtually scream out with pain. Heads turn and the pops of fists against dummies and other fists stop. All except for one person, who continues to build up its strength. I don't have to acknowledge this person, because I know exactly who she is. She is Raina, the Erudite transfer. She is very smart, easily sly and cunning. Zeke hears her and raises an eyebrow at me, to which I respond with a fake shrug. Call me crazy, but although I am twenty-one, I am certain of my feelings towards Raina. I admire and adore her so much, but it's not love. This is off of a study of actions, not an actual conversation with her. She has intrigued me, and it has been hard to do that ever since Tris was murdered. 'Tobias,' Zeke whispers into my ear. 'Do we need something to control her with or what?' 'No, she is the control. She is the living seven nation army we've been hopelessly searching -- striving for,' I reply quickly. 'And we need her to continue our domination.' He nods in understanding."

A story about Alexander the Great...the greatest conquerer of the world and the greatest king.

A story about a black woman following her passion for fashion. She's going through hardships in life but is does she have enough willpower to overcome her circumstances.

Can't get enough of Ed-kun? I bet this can help you with that :) (Each drabble published to this book are all from my deviantART)

Trained by cruel affection. She cranes her head towards the colorful lights finds herself enchanted , dazzled and stretching towards something hopeful , twinkling and bright.

At 18, we fell for each other, liked each other, cried, ran away, knelt down, and turned our backs to each other many times. Still at 18, we ran toward each, held hands and tightly embraced one another. We might fall or end up kneeling again. But still...we go forward.