A Knight Of Seven Kingdoms Book Novels & Stories

Even the powers that Rena had inherited were only powers that Phinalona Taroc had been born with. The Taroc siblings were very well known in all of the Seven Realms. King Gareth, their father had ruled over the Southern Elven Realm for nearly three millenia. While a good chunk of Gareth's long reign had been peace filled, after the queen's mysterious death fifty years prior had only left Gareth cold and ruthless. He chose to let his subjects suffer as he suffered, losing the woman he loved had forever changed his persona.

Several kingdoms existed, kingdoms spread out far and wide, and having borders that greatly separated them from one another, far into the east and even into the north, where the cold that ravaged there froze life, but still people thrived in these kingdoms. Many a time, these kingdoms were ravaged, if not by the cold then by the plague, by famine, by war, or by some sort of curse, and many a time some kingdoms crumbled under these; lost and forgotten, and buried under the black sooth of burning flesh and the witches’ cry, and they all did perish, save for seven. The seven kingdoms of the east and of the south. This is not just a tale of one kingdom, and neither is this a tale of just one man

“Well, the Hunter’s Corps was the largest organization governed by 10 Vedic Knights, six of them being kings of allied nations. Till three years ago that is. We were attacked by Everlastings back then. With Hunter’s law being what it is they had to participate in the ‘Everlasting War’, and it wasn’t pretty. Thousands of our members were killed and many of them left us after the war.

I asked in a respectful manner The man whom I assumed to be a Noble, cleared his throat before he spoke “Are you interested in working as a knight?” “Knight?” I confusingly asked “Whaaaaaat?” The man laughed “I saw how you fought the serpent and I hate to say this, but you’re definitely strong. I’d love to have you work for me. What do you think?” For a moment, I am dumbfounded and didn’t understand what the gentleman just said. While he was looking at me with eyes of excitement and thrill, here am I, in the corner of my mind nervously thinking how I am going to respond to his offer.

"Why don't you leave that hell already Jun." Jiho's voice ranged through his head and Jun took a deep breath & nodded to himself. Picking up his old backpack jun fills it with some of his clothes and old books. After packing all the stuff jun started searching everywhere in the room if he could find any money. As if luck was on his side, jun found Seong's wallet under the bed. "I think he forgot it today... Sorry, Hyung. I'll return it later. If I can"

she practically hissed, “and I heard about how you play one brother against the other. Now I’ve seen it firsthand.” “What are you talking about?” I exclaimed. “You two weren’t exactly discreet,” she said with disdain. “With only a thin door between us, we heard everything. I mean… everything. If those two kings come to blows over you, it will be all your fault. Your selfish, wanton ways could destroy two kingdoms. Luthias was being kind by calling you a nymph. What his subjects call you is much harsher.”

“Engaged to Ajaxson? Why would she do that? That’s so…unless does he have something over her? Is that it?” The words themselves drip with pity, and his insides cramp from immediate, slashing worry. Those strange questions took Lukas. "Huh? What? What do you mean?" Cruis also appeared equally taken back by Kurt’s choice of words. He stopped applying the herbs, abandoning the activity to focus on him entirely. “He killed his brother to be next in line for the throne.” Lukas lips parted at the information. He thought that his brother passed away due to a boating accident. “But—”

It would be quite possible. --- Did you like the story and want more? So look at my other two books. In The Knights of the Princess she is the main character, but if you want to know more about her origins, see The Heirs of Thea. ---

Gail showed the two books he had been holding to Al earlier, "You know what book this is? It's a book about the Aima Kingdom." Al took a deep breath, "I've read it. Go now." Gail smiled, "The book you read is only a small part of the book series on the documentation of the Aima Kingdom. This book is book number four and number eight, concerning the Queen of Aima and the Prince of the Kingdom of Aima ."

In the seventh year of holding down the Chicago arms trade for Matteo, he finally came back from the Mediterranean. The night the Five Families threw him his coronation ball, I put on my custom gown. I was ready to see the man I had waited seven years for. Right before my entrance, my cousin Vivienne barged into the dressing room. She did our books, and she snatched the head-table nameplate off my table. She looked at me with cold pity. "Camilla, don't embarrass yourself. The seat for the Don's wife was never meant for you." She slammed a yellowed betting slip from a Vegas underground bookmaker onto the table. The wager was a hundred grand. The name on the ticket was Matteo. The betting line