Crooked Kingdom Novels & Stories

The jaw of the King fell open in astonishment. Despite their supposed conquest of humanity, Alaric worked tirelessly to foster the growth and development of their lands, striving to alleviate the scourge of poverty wherever it reared its ugly head. Because of their own perceptions, they are unable to see the truth. Perhaps the leaders of the rebels have veiled their veracity, seeking to amass power for themselves.

Whatever fragment had struck me had struck him as well. Before anyone could process what was happening, another presence crashed into the courtyard like wildfire. The temperature rose so abruptly that several nearby students stepped back with startled cries. Heat rolled across the air in scorching waves, pushing against Lucian’s icy mana with explosive force. I turned just in time to see him descending from the upper terrace as though gravity itself had become optional. Black hair, sharp amber eyes, and a smile far too amused for the chaos unfolding around us. Even without introduction, I knew. Kael. Another Crown King. His presence felt like controlled destruction—beautiful, reckless, and d

It started with war pleaded with tears and ends with blood Once upon a time there lived an Alpha King named Alejandro king, he was ruthless and stern, he ruled the werewolf kingdom with an iron fist. The werewolf king had a mate, our queen, Ivory King. Our queen was unable to produce us an heir. After year and years of trying Queen Ivory begged her younger sister Alovia who was a Davister witch for the fruit of the womb but Alovia refused.

The past few weeks have been more diabolical than even I can comprehend. “You know the Alpha king is coming here soon, visiting every pack in the regions, and you will be on Jimmy’s side as his Luna, not me. That position belongs to me, but lying to the Alpha king is a felony. I can’t pretend to be you, and I also can’t kill you outright because that would mean the Alpha king would have me killed. So let’s see how far your body can go before it breaks down, and being fair, I have been enjoying this even more.” She announced as she examined her body in the mirror.

“Do you know the best thing about this place?” Her eyes fluttered open and she stared at me silently. “This is the Kingdom of rogues,” I smiled a soft smile “That means everyone here has one backstory or another of how they were jousted from their pack. No one is clean. If they are, then their parents or grandparents are not clean.” I interlaced my fingers with hers softly and rubbed my thumb against the back of her palm. “Yet, the kingdom is thriving and we all manage to find love. Even Amari has his own backstory. Don’t you think you should hear it before you judge if he’ll reject you or not?”

“The Mother appeared. She was created from pure love, devotion, and happiness. All her joy and love materialized and formed the world we know. The Mother divided the world into six parts. The Kingdom of Winter came first, with its tall mountains and northern location, a place of endless cold. The Kingdom of Darkness came next, farthest to the south, where the sun didn’t shine as brightly, and the stars shone the strongest. The Kingdom of Summer came third, where the sun shone the most, and the warmth filled and illuminated the kingdom. The Mother combined the three kingdoms and created the Kingdom of Autumn and the Kingdom of Spring from them.” Only five kingdoms were explained—no mention of

King Edgar Barnabas of Barnabas Kingdom ruled the place, a small kingdom bordering the territory of the duchy of Brighton. So far, Barnabas Kingdom was a small kingdom that was allied with the Fortis Kingdom with the trading business. They lived through trade as a transit area for human and non-human traffickers. This kingdom was a kingdom that loved peace and did not have a strong military force. However, they had border fortifications that limit the territories of non-humans and humans. As a neutral trading area, they were accustomed to associating with traders of any race.

It’s almost dark, and he is doing his usual end-of-day checking of the things I have learned. “All the human families who served and gained recognition during the war are given their own kingdoms to rule. So, from a single Kingdom, humans are divided into different lands. And the Pitchford is the thirteenth Kingdom founded since the war of hundred years ago.” “And the name of the original Kingdom?” “Orttenburg.” “Correct, tomorrow, we will—” “Harbin!” I look at the sound of the voice. It’s Theo. “King Eugene Theo Pitchford,” Harbin starts. “You are not allowed in this room. You have other documents that you need to finish right?”

Ricardo said, “Godfather, I don't want the kingdom to be running under our names, we need to do the needful for future reference” Harley said, “Let the Inhabitants continue to live In the kingdom, let's just step aside, we still needs the kingdom for our use In the near future, and Instill my keep my organization moving” Ricardo said, “Godfather, don't keep this keep.thks illegal kingdom moving under you our names, my name Is Involved, and It will Incriminate my finacee, we need to take the kingdom down, It might be difficult, but we get over It” Harley explained,

A thought occurs to me, 'Not unless we burnt the place to the ground'. Now, that is an entertaining idea, everyone knows the witches were rotten to the core. “What are you planning in the wicked brain of yours?” I laugh. “Very simply my friend, we burn their kingdom to the ground if they don’t surrender her to us”. Chuck grinned. The Kingdom was in the middle of nowhere in the wilderness, high in the Whiteface Mountains. Their Kingdom is a remote place where, even humans, would never think to visit.