Books About Medieval Times Fiction Novels & Stories

He hooked my arm in his and we walked back inside. Turning into the first door, I gasped. The entire room felt like home! The walls were covered in paintings and tapestries of wars where the beasts were fighting right beside the vampires and, sadly, vampires were fighting each other. The art was exquisite and I wasn’t surprised when Fynn explained that it all came from the castle. Apparently, it was thrown out centuries ago and the beasts somehow got their hands on it. As we moved through the room, I saw books that looked very old and Fynn explained that those books contained what he called “the true history of what happened”. I wasn’t so sure about that. I would have loved to just curl up a

I was gonna need tranquilizers at this rate to get through my senior year of high school. Mr. Hanson passed around his Monday morning jar of topics. We were finished with the fall of Rome and entering the period of the Middle Ages when castles, kings and knights were all the rage and feudalism was the fundamental governing system. It could not be more fitting as, at the moment, I felt like one of the serfs and the new queen overlord had just graced us with her presence.

The kind of noting that did not feel like noting at the time and revealed itself later as a catalogue when you went looking, which I had not gone looking but was apparently looking now, standing on the pavement outside Fielding's on a Tuesday in March. History. She read history. Not the popular kind, not the narrative history of television documentaries and airport bookshops, though I did not think she was opposed to those on principle. The specific kind. Social history. The history of ordinary people in extraordinary circumstances. A book about the women who ran businesses in medieval England whose husbands were at war. A book about the domestic interior life of sixteenth century Antwerp. T

I watched her as she expertly logged the books and placed it on the cart by the section it should be placed on. “It’s The Night of the Holy Grail.” August halted in the middle of turning over an old copy of Don Quixote. I knew that would get her attention. In the weeks I’ve known August, there is nothing she loves more than everything classic and medieval. She quickly flickered her eyes on me before returning to her work.

This book does try to stay as truthful to the time period as possible and the legends and folk tales of the places it tackles, however, some historical anachronisms may happen, and sometimes I will favour fiction over historical accuracy. The first story is complete and ready for you to enjoy.

{Flashback to the past} [Year-1750] This is the story of two sisters. Long ago when there was the time, when God created the world, he created water, air, land, fire. To add amazing to his creation, he created living creatures, and the most wonderful of his creation is the human race. Humans started living up in nature very happily, and then when one day, a little girl was born in a small village of Europe named Tyyn, it was the time of the medieval period. It was the age of discovery. She was as beautiful as a flower blooms from a tree. She was different from the rest of the humans. She found trees and animals more friendly to stay than humans. That was the time when wars were going on all

For that, we need something that is juicy, something that people wanted to hear, and that Is the life of those that were in power, In Fantasma and in the medieval times, many people were interested in something that were hard to obtained, and one of those is the inner life of a monarch or nobles, this is the pieces of information that many were craving to know, even more to the gossip fancy people of the medieval world. Another thing is that, in these medieval world, people were much more willing to believe in a bad story, a story of in justice and the mistreated. Thankfully the Monarch and the Prince has done a lot of that, and many of their deeds were related to many commoners. This give m

Welcome, everyone, to my new story. I am so happy you decided to join me on this journey. I hope you enjoy it. I want to share some info about the story. 1/ Story is set in the real world of medieval Scotland in 1309 a.c. I am referring to historical settings that existed and maybe still exist. 2/ All my characters are creations of my imagination—even the king. I can't take an actual historical figure and make him into the king that my story needs.

She was nearly seven hundred years away from the 21st century. She had always tried to imagine what life might be like in this time period, in the times of the knights, of armor, castles...but she had never imagined anything quite like this. Despite the stark change in surroundings, the lack of major towns or cities, the people were still very warm, very intelligent, very human. In many ways, not all that different from the people of her time.

he whispered. "...because blood remembers." Lucien smiled for the first time since entering the library. "Now you're asking the right questions." Adrian barely heard him. His attention had shifted to another shelf. Hundreds of journals stood in perfect order. Each spine carried nothing except a year. 1348. 1349. 1350. 1351. 1352. 1353 Years that historians associated with plague, war, conquest, or catastrophe. He pulled one volume halfway from the shelf. "Why these years?" Elias didn't stop him.