Executioner Stories

Savidhpur-a land of fertile fields, hidden mines, skilled warriors, and timeless wealth. Twelve noble families governed its vast territories, with the Varma dynasty reigning at the pinnacle of power. Among them, Abhimanyu Rathore, heir to the fifth most powerful house, walked in silence-shrouded in secrets that could shatter both him and the family he swore to protect. Across the court, Princess Uthara Nila Varma burned with pride and duty, yet her heart beat with a forbidden longing-for him, and only him. Two souls bound by desire, divided by destiny. But when buried secrets claw their way to the surface, will love conquer duty-or be consumed by it? Tropes: Executioner×Princess Playboy×Mischievous girl Destined bride×Chosen bride Power dynamics & Plot oriented and so on... This is my most cherished work, lovingly written for curious hearts. As I've said before-English is not my native language, but stories are meant to unite us, not to separate us. So feel free to run your wild imagination, and if you'd like, explore my earlier tales too!! Do follow on Instagram & Support my content! 𝗖𝗼𝗽𝘆𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 © 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 𝗜𝘆𝗮🌙 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be copied, reproduced, or distributed in any form without my written permission, except for brief quotations used in reviews or allowed by copyright law. 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦: 𝙉𝙤𝙞𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙗𝙮𝙄𝙮𝙖.

At the edge of the world, near Schässburg, a boy is born with no right to choose. In a family of executioners, death is not an exception, but a trade passed from father to son. This is his story, told late, when the sword has fallen silent and the memories can no longer be buried. From the graves dug with bare hands to the shadows of princely courts-from Wallachia to the gates of Istanbul-his life becomes a relentless flight between guilt, survival, and power. In an era where faith and cruelty walk hand in hand, he becomes history's intimate witness and its most unsettling tool. He encounters the greats of the age without ever truly being one of them. Memories of an Executioner is not a novel about heroes, but about the price paid by those who live off the deaths of others. It is a dark, poetic, and brutally human confession about guilt, silence, and the fragile hope of redemption.

Cailen Akaan is a mandalorian bounty hunter, to be more specific one of the last original Executioners. His Job is to kill the most wretched and most wicked throughout the galaxy and collect the bounty's on their heads. As he visits Nar Shaddaa for a contract, he meets a Twi'lek mandalorian, who works for the republic intelligence service. Days later their paths cross again. Then he is hired by the same girl for a mission What seemed like a simple mission at first, ends in a disaster that could cost many lives. Will they give their own lives to save those of many others or find other way to prevent the deadly event?

Most Rhoecian children lookup to knights and legends of old but fifteen year old Hans, with his strong sense of justice and open empathy, admires the warriors that the citizens deem as cursed, the peace-keepers called Executioners, particularly the high-ranking member nicknamed Bellona the War Goddess. Though far from being bloodthirsty, Hans is ecstatic when he is assigned as his hero's apprentice but will soon find out what about his country of Rhoez and heroes have been hidden from his sheltered life. The number one rule about being an Executioner: take no prisoners...just their heads.

How can a Man "Stroud" an Actor of 'HOMICIDE' who had many accomplishments as a serial killer with only one love "Helen" and no weaknesses. When he decided giving up on his secret career as an Assassin of vengeance, Everything he has known as the truth came crashing down on him as he fears closely "The Love that he had only known and trusted might Die" Ranked #1-Executioner [1/1/19] Ranked #261-Horror [2/4/18] Ranked #49-Sorrow [11/12/18] ___________________________________ ▪ACHIEVEMENTS▪ ⚪Won the Peoples choice award [Horror/paranormal] #THE SHADOW AWARDS 101 ⚪"3rd"Third place Winner [Horror ] #THE CHAOS AWARDS 4! ⚪Honorable Mention Winner [Horror] #THE GOLDEN AWARDS 2019 ___________________________________ ▪Author's Note▪ This is my 2nd published story I really want to make it interesting and realistic as possible. Please, I need your support, just recommend to friends and read, voting is optional but if you really love it just click your vote ⭐ button and leave your comments.

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When an elusive Henker known as Gottric of Rivernwood is fatally injured during his latest execution, no one could expect what came next...

Mozzy Prigerink works for the Lords as their executioner, red eyes and humanity-less. Once she sees her old friends she thinks the Lords are gone, little did she know Lord Bonkers and Bearica were about to take her on an evil adventure. So this is a warning, if you don't like my demented humor or any demented/death/killing situations then please don't read and comment, "Omg this girl is crazy I can't believe she would write such a thing" Well.... I am crazy and did just write such and thing so BAM 💥

(This is an attempted Nanowrimo, shortened version for a school assignment) TW: mentioned suicidal topics in the first few chapters Cosmic and three other aliens are brought by Axel to a museum to work there and gather clues of how to redeem themselves for their crimes and sins back in their mortal lives. (Bruh, that sounds like Hazbin Hotel for some reason, nooooo)

The Executioner x RWBY cross over I do NOT own RWBY or The evil within

(not a story but some fairly helpful guide and need to know about the Executioner Perk) "You believe you have a job to do and surviving only comes second to accomplishing what is due." Executioner. ah yes my new favorite perk aside Apostle, Drifter, Zealot, Tickspider and Lazarus.. the more kills one can get.. the more powerful it will become.. today fellow reader rookie, i will be telling.. mostly anything about the perk, Executioner!

"In Every Angel, A Demon Hides." The Executioner returns but with a twist. Meet the psychotic, twisted self, Crescent.

the archives from dead by daylight that's it I dont own any of the art that is in this book

Kings can do that, you know. Have your entire family killed right before your eyes. I know you’re thinking that it happened to me. You’re wrong of course. My family wasn’t killed right before my eyes. My family was the one that killed them. If a king decided that a particular family was a threat, like if they’d grown too powerful or influential, he’d bring the entire family to court in front of the All-ruler. If the All-ruler also declared them guilty he would take any children under 10. There was usually 5 or 6. Those children would stand beside their king and All-ruler and watch as their family was killed by my father, mother, my two older brothers and my older sister. They were not allowed to cry. They had to watch. The now orphans would then become my responsibility. It was my job to train them. Train them in what you ask? Assassination. You see, my family is known as the King’s Executioners. But when the kingdoms think of my family, they don’t think of me. The youngest child of the Raven House is always forgotten when the commoners whisper dark things about my family. I am the girl who walks along the streets and picks flowers and says hello to everyone she meets. I am not associated with my family. I’m the All-ruler’s Assistant to the general public, but everyone in Court knows I’m the All-ruler’s Chief Assassin. Most of the kids I train don’t survive the first year of training. Even fewer survive the second. If, at the end of three years training, they are still alive, they accompany me on several test assignments. Only 1 in 20 will get to this stage. The ones that do are then sworn to serve the All-ruler for life. I was sworn in at 8 years old. When the old Chief died, the All-ruler specifically asked me to take his place. From that day on, I became the first female Chief. I also became the most deadly 12 year old in the land. Two years on, I still am.

http://www.thedailybeast.com/newsweek/2011/09/25/i-committed-murder.html

This originated from a joke me and my cousin made lmao it's not serious