Camelot Kingdom Novels & Stories

“We are home. The war is over. Now we begin the real work — building a kingdom that accepts our bond as its greatest strength.” Caelan smiled against his chest. “And we will build it together. King and consort. Mate and mate.” Outside, the full moon shone over a kingdom finally at peace. The forbidden mate had become the heart of the realm. The ruthless king had learned how to love. And the future stretched before them — bright, hopeful, and theirs.

They all looked so… hopeful of her. She tucked the precious flowers into her dress pocket, vowing to keep them as treasure. Somehow, it warmed her chest. ///// Inside the castle gate, Maya’s eyes roamed to every corner possible. It was true that the Werewolf Kingdom was not as lavish as Aurellia. Instead of marbled floors and gold crystal chandeliers, there were obsidian walls, exotic wooden furniture, and … a huge fig tree at the center of the capital.

I said “King Twilight… wait my dad is talking about Firefly Twilight from Canterlotian Heroes. King Twilight was part of Canterlotian Knights of Camelot Legends. His home planet aka Planet Earth he call them the Arthurian Legendary Knights of the Round Table. Their names are King Arthur, Sir Lancelot, Sir Gawain, Sir Galahad, Sir Geraint, Sir Gareth, Sir Gaheris, Sir Bedivere, Sir Ector, Sir Kay, Sir Bors de Ganis, Sir Lamorak, Sir Tristan, Sir Percival, Sir Agravain & Sir Dagonet while here in Planet Harmony their names are Firefly Twilight, Music Snow, Bluegrass Snow, Lightning Snow, Gypsy Snow, Thunder Snow, Grape Snow, Grape Snow (Pegasus), Walnut Velvet, Hazel Velvet, Monsoon Velvet, Z

That circle shape unexpectedly released a miniature version of the entire kingdom. "Have you never seen magic before?" asked the Prince who was staring at the woman, amazed at what she was seeing. Arabelle just nodded in response. "In this world only those with Flammeus blood are capable of casting magic," the creature explained. "When our ancestors were still alive, a tragedy spread throughout the nation; a tragedy that everyone who touched it died; humans, animals or plants. Even though the Guardians, Fotiá (Fire Guardian), Neró ( Water Guardian) and Aéras (Air Guardian) their powers are unable to subdue the tragedy." "But because of Great King Sabio, the very first king of the Flammeus Ki

King Uther got down on his knees and stretched his arms out wide while Calista ran right into them. She wrapped her little arms around his big neck and kissed his cheek, “I’m Calista, your granddaughter.” King Uther laughed as he hugged her tightly, “I’m King Uther of the Dragon Kingdom of the North, your great grandpa. The lady behind me is Queen Chumani, your great grandma.” Calista giggled, “I have A LOT of grandmas and grandpas. That makes me happy.”

Either way, he was not allowing me to contact Kael. “If I may ask, what do you mean by being on the peak of having a mate? I don’t think I will ever meet my fated mate.” “I assume you will not meet him like all of us.” “Then I have the right to choose my mate,” I said, hoping the worst was me having suitors for selection. “The Kingdom of Absalom will choose the right mate for you.” The Kingdom of Absalom is the old-times name for this country—the one he governed as the Alpha King.

Lawler and I watch as all the Kingdom’s people surround us and keep a wide birth from the creatures. “I have brought you all here tonight to witness the rebirth of our Kingdom,” Layla speaks as she walks past her father. The new rules would have made our Kingdom great. I know this because I saw it firsthand tonight when I went to the Northern Vampire Kingdom to get help. When I got there, these wonderful, uh.” She looks to me for help. “Creatures.” “Really?” “That’s what we wish to be called, Ma’am,” Buddy confirms. “Thank you, sir.” She bows slightly before continuing. “These wonderful creatures were there keeping guard. I asked them for help, and they contacted someone who directly got the

Doing the whole think before you speak thing. We sit in silence for a few moments. And I wonder if he is waiting for me to speak, or if he is gauging my reaction. Before I can think of what to say his gravelly voice fills the silence. “Our laws here, in the Cambiador Kingdom, are different to wolf and bear kingdoms. In many ways. They are outdated and older than me.” He chuckles, “I sent Kolby to MacTire to establish an alliance with Alpha Lamia because I think we could learn a lot from her. Plus, our kingdom has no other alliances.”

The weather was not really Friendly at the moment, since the clouds where full and it seemed as though it was going to rain heavily anytime soon. Everyone was gathered outside of the palace compound both Royalties and the public as well as those who seemed to be friends with the kingdom from other kingdoms (Noblemen and Royalties from there). Hence the guards around where already prepared to secure anyone or everyone that had come from far and Near to pay their last respect to the Great King Alexander of Camelot.

But Camelot? Camelot was the largest warrior kingdom in the realm. Ancient. Powerful. Built on tradition and hierarchy and ironclad rules about how royalty should behave. The nobles here would eat her alive for showing up in trousers. They'd call her uncultured, unfit to be their future queen. And that reflection would fall on him. On his ability to control his own wife. On his fitness to rule. "The court ladies," he said abruptly. "Wasn't she supposed to meet with them this morning?"