Falling Kingdoms Book Novels & Stories

"You fight systems to rise. I built them to rule. Why resist?" Sake burned silk fire down my throat, loosening the knot his proximity always tied. "Because your empire's built on engineered ruins—scandals, leaks, blood like Rourke's neck. I'm no pawn for your Tokyo games." He leaned closer, scarred jaw inches from mine, heat radiating no touch—torture exquisite. "Pawn? No. Queen." Obsidian eyes bored soul-deep, half-smirk curving lethal. "I fell first, Nia. Two years past—your TED talk. 'Crisis as Catalyst.' Dissected corporate lies like a surgeon and hacked your life that night. Runs mapped, strategies stolen, Darius's files unearthed. Obsessed. Dangerous minds recognize their match."

“Just tell me where I am!” “Okay then” he then started look serious as he was preparing to tell something. “This is the other world. The Inhabitants of this Land call this world Beaume. Compared to your original world, it is not as advanced and modern as you might expect. It’s approximately about halfway through what your world calls the medieval age. This is the time period of war between dominant countries and war against demon creatures.” He explained. He snapped his left hand, and in an instant, brought a cup out of nowhere. He sipped a little before he continued.

Truths are really hard to swallow. Kozania is one of the three kingdoms that fell after the war. The war that is ignited because of greed. They all want power and the throne. But that is not a valid reason to kill us. Normal citizens like us have rights too. We have rights to live freely in the hands of scums like them, the cruel Losairon. In this world, people should have a taste of freedom, a chance to defend ourselves and our kind. "I have no reason to have you alive if not for your purpose in the future," I muttered under my breath while glaring at his unconscious body lying on the floor.

I tried to control myself from rolling my eyes. "Don't worry about him, she's our family friend. I can tell Ares likes you a lot." Lily said and I wanted to laugh so bad but at the same time, I felt so bad for lying to his family. "It's okay." "Do you like books?" Viola asked. "Yes, I love romance novels." "No way! Me too! Gosh.. we have to exchange books or maybe you can recommend me some good books." She squealed. "I will and I would love to lend you my favorite books."

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

They had all been strangers. Now...They argued over pancakes. Teased each other without restraint. Shared meals. Shared burdens. Shared hope. Inferno's quiet voice drifted through my thoughts. "This is how kingdoms truly begin." Not with crowns. Not with conquest. With a table full of people who refused to let one another stand alone.

A history not written in books but etched in stone, waiting to be uncovered. Myrra knelt before the ancient script, tracing the symbols with careful fingers. “This is old. Older than most of what we’ve seen.” Rael crouched beside her. “What does it say?” She translated slowly, voice steady. “When the First King took the Throne, he saw the ruin it would bring. He saw the chains it placed upon the world. So he forged two Crowns, one to rule, and one to end the rule.” Sienna’s breath caught. “End the rule?”

I swig my drink so I don’t smile or stare or do anything that might stop this story before it reaches its conclusion. “Before, dozens of powerful kingdoms vied for spits and scraps of land. After, through our early days of marriage, they began to crumble. Kingdoms with centuries of history. Kingdoms we considered allies, even friends.” He sighs heavily. “Yewbrush Stream fell to a steady, ravenous military campaign. Pebble Forest ate itself alive, and only after did anyone discover King Gavin had planted an advisor in their court. Starfall Mountain simply disappeared, their royal family missing and their people aimless.” Father glances at me out of the corner of his eye. “That last happened w

Then a low murmur; understanding dawning. Good. We moved fast after that, dispersing before dawn. Supplies were split, routes mapped. Messengers sent ahead to villages that had already learned to whisper my name. As we marched, I felt it again— that familiar, cold satisfaction settling beneath my ribs. This was how kingdoms fell. Not with firestorms. With doubt. I glanced eastward once, toward lands I could not see but could feel— where Gregon stalked his own designs, where Ava Varyn ran from a fate she never asked for.

Lily literally falls for every hot dude she meets either in good circumstances or bad ones. “He is the Bratva’s first son, Vincenzo Salvatore De Luca.” My jaw ticked and my fingers dug into my palms, almost drawing out blood at the mention of his name. “Oh my gosh! He is so hot!” “Let’s go, Lily. I need to speak to Dad.” I walked past the dreamy girl, who wished she could have Vincenzo towering over her while whispering sweet nothings into her ear. But she had no idea that the devil does none of that.