Building A Kingdom Novels & Stories

"This palace is built on lies and blood. It belongs to the old world. If we want to build something new, we can't do it from Dominic’s throne. It’s cursed. Not by magic, but by history." "Where would we go?" Killian asked. "The borderlands," I said. "Between the Rogue forest and the Kingdom. We build a new city. A place where there are no 'Royal packs' and no 'Rogues.' Just wolves. We rule from the heart of the land, not the top of a white tower." Killian stared at me for a long moment, and then a slow, predatory grin spread across his face. "A new capital. It would take years. It would be a nightmare to coordinate."

She hadn't just survived, she was becoming. "You think we're ready?" Beta Kael asked. I turned my eyes toward the mountain, toward the howling wind that no longer screamed in grief but in hunger. In awakening. "We're not," I said. "But we will be." Because I would build this kingdom again, stone by stone, claw by claw, not for power or pride, but for them. For the woman forged in fire and the child who breathed lightning. As dawn broke, I returned to the chamber. Zeina stirred, half-asleep, Archer curled beside her. I watched them for a long moment. Then I sat beside them and whispered to my son.

I guess she wasn't so little anymore. "Congratulations,” Piotr said, and Miles congratulated him too. I couldn't. I just smiled because there was a lump in my throat. I thought of it, and I wasn't ready to be a grandpa. I was still in my prime. "Well, I guess that is settled. We will start working on it. Send men to clear the rogues and the ferals of the land so we can start building. It would be nice to have a fourth Kingdom. Have you thought of what you would call it?" Miles asked him.

-------------------- THIRD PERSON The last few years have passed with no problems. No one has bothered to even look their way, so the kingdom has flourished, becoming one of the strongest in the country. Adonis is growing nicely and knowing he needed it, Finn, Angie, Joesph and Benjamin started his training for both being King and fighting when he was 5.

“From this moment on, Earldom is no longer under your rule.” Outrage exploded. “You cannot do that,” the king snapped. “You will make enemies on all sides. You cannot stand alone. We will come after you.” “I do not care,” I replied. “I will not make peace with anyone who threatens my queen.” I lowered my sword just enough for him to breathe. “We will leave,” I continued. “We will build Earldom into something greater than the Nations ever were. A kingdom that respects its crown.” I met his gaze one last time, letting him see the promise in my eyes.

Only this time it was different. It's not as if I don't know my history, I know what I was created to be. My kingdom wasn't built on peace, not least because when my father decided to conjure up black magic, we were exiled like demons. I remember when my mother died, I was only four years old, our kingdom was small and my father had always said that one day we would have the whole world at our feet. The reality was that my father had a brother who took over part of the kingdom, a dispute over territory began, and my father lost, we were banished, and my father swore revenge and power.

I fold the paper and hand it to him before walking away. “It isn’t that easy. These things take time to accomplish.” “Second plan, my love. You tell me what you want to do. Do you want to be the King of two Kingdoms?” I taunt him with the idea. “Not really. That is a lot of work.” “That is why we hire people who will help take care of the Kingdoms. We do not need to be policemen, jailers, judges, or executioners. We need to help these people and not by a heavy thumb.” “You do not understand the amount of work this will take. The tole that it will take on your mind, body, and soul.” “Maybe I do not understand Lawler. But I do know that I have a choice. Two choices, actually. You do not want m

“Ok, ok mister future king. They are all your people, all our wolves. We care for all of them, even the ones who make stupid choices. If it isn’t illegal, it isn’t our issue.” “I know,” he tells me as we finally reach the field and find that its full of warriors. The King’s army is unofficial. We’ve never actually been to war with another kingdom, mostly because the kingdoms are all on different continents, with ours being the largest with 8 packs out of the 19 in the world. We had an impressive army, recruited from within our packs, but everyone who joined our pack and became one of our warriors was by their own choice. No one was forced, only offered the position. And the army was actually

Due to this high quality of wood, the demand from other kingdom and also, other continent, is never low. Jai was impressed that this kingdom is actually considered an independent country, but it seemed fitting for a country that started the war years ago to be considered as one. They also invented their own rune magic. Although Jai had only heard about it a few times, he thought that being able to create something from scratch and for that invention to be used as a tool for war is already something of a feat itself. He realized it is a strong kingdom. ‘No wonder they started the war. They must’ve wanted more power over other to expand their influence,’ he thought.

Serena ate silently while they all talked about their day and other pack things. “It’s your birthday in a week, darling.” Her father pointed out, she looked up to see her father looking at her, expecting something. Now what was that something was beyond her, so she nodded her head in accord as if she knew what was happening and as if she hadn’t been zoning out throughout. All three of them laughed at her as her brother, Damon ruffled her hair. “You didn’t listen to even a word, did you? Well, on your birthday, the Nagoka pack is coming here. We are trying to get a treaty with them. It is going to be a hectic day, I wanted to let you know since it’s as you know, your day. Tell us what you wan