Eternal Kingdom Novel Novels & Stories

“I’m from a kingdom called Scarlett Thunder.” “I’ve never heard of it.” “You wouldn’t have. They don’t know this place–the Allied Kingdoms–exists. We’re cut off by a mountain range and a sea, and a few thousand miles of plains and rivers after that.” She rocks back on her heels, her hair falling over her shoulder as she inspects me like a research specimen. “You’re immortal, right?” “I can die. I’m dying right now, just slowly. Immortal to me just means a few centuries of life if I’m careful not to get killed or starve–”

I explained to her seriously. "What are you talking about, Bethany?" Her eyes turned sharp, giving me a dark stare. "Princess Rafaella, have you by any chance heard about your betrothed Prince talking about his royal family? Misleading you isn't my intention but you should have known a little about how his family does or what his family appears to be. The Southern Hemisphere was ruled by the Kingdom of Euratus which oddly defines shifting creatures closely in the book of history in another dimension. Not that I totally presumed it to be but the sorceress in that kingdom once required a word from me." I merely got done with my words when her head snapped and her eyes widened in shock looking

Andres' voice in the video sounded indifferent and dismissive. Camellia's mind flashed back to the day Andres received the beads. "Cam, I'll always keep these with me, even in death," he had promised. The color drained from Camellia's face. She wanted to cry and let out all the pain, but no tears came. The light in her eyes had faded completely. Late at night, as the world slept, no one noticed when Eterna Haven went up in roaring flames. Andres was up early the next morning, preparing for the day.

She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long. "H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder." "Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand."

Roseline had really enjoyed her walk with the princess as she had gotten to see so many important placed of the Kingdom. Indeed, the Gaza Kingdom was one of a kind. It was so big and beautiful and just like the ones she normally saw in her reading book - History of the Greatest Kingdom Ah! The memory made her miss home. Walking with the princess made her forget all about her worries and even the burning pains she had been feeling betwixt her legs. It was memorable. When they became exhausted, they both returned to the room and Roseline requested another meal which Martha didn't hesitate to give to her

“Stay here as long as you want. This place may be simple, but I think I can make it look like a palace if you want. " “If you consider me a queen, I will tell you that not all queens need a palace. But all queens need kings. So you just need to be my king. I think that's enough. " The words touched Jackson. What Jackson didn't know was how could he believe every sweet word that came out of Beverly's lips? Even though he really wanted to believe that sentence, in fact Jackson could not let himself just believe it. Jackson is afraid that Beverly is like Maria. Very afraid.

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

There's still one more thing to do, to confirm if they got a sister or just a name—but I don't hope it's a sister, because it's really impossible. I have seen high walls again and I know that behind them is the kingdom of Valeria. I can also see the tall building, it just looks like a Disney castle or Hogwarts. I couldn't believe that a real kingdom was now in front of me. We entered a small entrance and immediately a beautiful lawn garden was revealed to me. I saw a stable of horses not far away and there was a man who I knew only looked like Elijah's age but he was also a thousand years old. I'm just not sure how many thousand years old Elijah is.

[Ona] [The Night Before] The message comes through at the end of our solar night, when the artificial light of our kingdom brightens with a false dawn. Here, above Terra, we use solar-powered lights to illuminate an artificial sky. It’s always a perfect spring day here in the Celestial Kingdom. It never rains or snows. The seasons never change. It is always eternally perfect. Whoever built our kingdom, whichever ancients were responsible, gifted us with something precious when they made our sky of light. Even for us children raised among the stars, it can feel harrowing to always be visibly reminded that we are surrounded by the never-ending darkness of space.

Dizziness and teary eyes overwhelmed her, and she was a complete wreck. The crowd gradually dispersed upon their King's dismissal, leaving him behind for a moment longer. His troubled gaze remained fixed on her, on her imploring eyes seeking mercy—an elusive mercy he could not grant. With a final glance, he rose, following his son Ubbe, who wore a similar troubled expression. In the face of King Ragnar's unwavering decision, Sophie turned to Aslaug, finding sorrow mirrored in her eyes. As Aslaug walked away, so did her friends Helen and Yelda, leaving Sophie utterly alone.