Braveland Book Novels & Stories

“What?” Mardichi pulled me around to kneel before him. Touching my chin reverently as he looked down at my face. “You have stumbled into a tale nearly as old as time. What we are and how we became it, is quite an unbelievable tale. It didn’t even happen in this land. It happened in a place we now call the UpperLands.” “UpperLands.” “Yea.” Mardichi nodded. “That’s what the fey call it. Apparently, they’ve moved throughout it for centuries. Going there and back.”

I repeated. I'm gonna call him, Azi for now. I get excited every time I go home and saw Azi who is always waiting for me. to come home. He often barked especially when I just arrived from San Albereda University. I smiled as I think of my baby Azi. I am currently inside the library. As usual, I was reading a book. But this time, it's not an educational book. I was reading a novel. A good novel. Safe Haven. Nicholas Sparks wrote the book. All I know is it also has a movie. Maybe I will watch it too.

Zavian I was very interested in the reason why they needed me to lug this heavy fucking book. I hadn’t touched this book in years. I haven’t needed to. I personally didn’t know any of the Meridian. So, needless to say, when Emerald asked me if I have a book with all their symbols within it piqued my interest. I could see why Emerald would be interested in it, but when she said that Devon and Nate asked her to ask me about the book, I found that weird. The fact that no one outside the magic community had even heard, so when she said that, I was intrigued.

Albeit, slowly, it didn’t even make a single sound. My mind instantly trailed back to the book I had previously read in the pack library. ‘There are 4 Reavers that rule the Underworld.’ Raphael was one of the names in the book. I was snapped from my thoughts when I looked up and found myself face to face with an eerily gorgeous man.

I started playing with my fingers as Prince Barlion opened the covered of the book. "Why were you looking for this book?" He asked after reading out the title of the book- The lands beyond the five kingdoms. "I wanted to see of the scary tales about the lands beyond the five kingdoms is true." I whispered, unable to trust my voice. "Father had told me about Lord King Sorrow and Lady Winter Sorrow's journey. It is brave of them." Prince Barlion commented, forcing my eyes back to his. "I wish they didn't leave because of me. They're out there for something that is not even certain."

I change into a pair of leather pants and a bra strapping my sword to my waist. While I'm changing, Flavius wanders around the room, lightly brushing his fingers across the many bookshelves I have carved out of the mountain wall. "When I thought of your room, I never thought of so many books. I thought it would be full of weapons and armor," he says jokingly. "I love to read, honestly," I respond. "I’m surprised, though; you even have books written in other languages," he remarks. "There is a lot of great literature that came from the elves and the fae. As a dragon, I am fluent in all languages. I only have to hear the language once, and I can speak it," I tell him nonchalantly.

Our journey to the Nations had been a waste of time. It was pointless in the way wars often are. No treaties signed. No alliances sealed. No victory to celebrate. Yet somehow, it had shown me more than any planned mission ever could. It showed me Elara clearly. Not the legend. Not the name whispered with reverence and fear. But the woman beneath it. Wild. Dangerous. Capable of burning the world and calling it justice. If I ever survive this life, I will write a book about her. The kind people are warned not to read too late at night.

Phoenix watched from the doorway. “You’re steady,” Phoenix observed. “I don’t feel brave,” Elara said. “That’s good,” Phoenix replied. “Bravery is loud. Stability lasts longer.” Elara paused, sweat cooling on her skin. “Do you ever miss before?” Phoenix considered. “Sometimes. But I don’t regret after.” Night brought its own weight. Elara sat on the balcony overlooking the dim lights beyond the facility, wrapped in a thin jacket. Damien joined her quietly, handing her a cup of tea.

A soft whimper pulled Gair from his sleep. He blinked his eyes open and looked around the odd structure that Isobel’s friends called home. From the outside, it had looked like a pile of fallen brush wedged into the trees. From the inside, the frame seemed to be made of giant ribs with animal skins stretched between them and a layer of plush furs covered the ground. If they were ribs, they were from an animal far bigger than anything Gair had ever seen. It seemed impossible any animal could be this big, but at the same time, it did look as though they were sitting in the belly of a great beast. He’d have to look through the animal book when he got home and see if he could find a mention of an

They rode the two great dragons Starflamer and Marble into the city, followed by an army of loyalists made up of Dwarves, Elves, and the little human kingdoms bold enough to stand against the tyrant fifth Mashirotzu. When the fifth Mashirotzu, Kanzo murdered his twin brother, the fourth Mashirotzu Tanzo, and anyone who dared to stand up against him from ascending to the throne, his brother's widow escaped to Stonehaven with her children prince Hodei and princess Ozai, they were protected by the Dwarf king Rathnar until they came of age and waged a war to regain the throne. A war that left the whole of Snowlandia divided for the decades that followed. But since then, the gates were never brea