Falling Kingdoms Series Order Novels & Stories

Three days later, the Winston family's empire in Italvia had been dismantled. Casinos, docks, hotels, and clubs all changed hands overnight. Nolan's once-trusted circle was gone. Some were dead, while others had turned traitor. The mighty crime dynasty had been reduced to nothing more than an empty mansion. Back in Northland, with William leading the way, I found myself in his cozy study. He handed me a steaming cup of cocoa, his eyes searching mine. "So, what's the game plan, Sophia?"

“Father’s’ oldest and wisest diviner, Milvan, sensed unrest coming from the Ervila kingdom when their King’s son, Japheth, killed him to take control of their kingdom. It is well known throughout the galaxies that Japheth swore to undo all peace treaties made by his predecessors.” Mitzie slowly nodded her head as if agreeing with Etheria’s words. “Father knew it would only be a matter of time before Japheth attempted to overthrow other kingdoms to expand his own. Our kingdom mother, Queen Zawiya, was pregnant with us at the time,” Etheria continued. Mitzie placed both of her hands on her hips and stared ahead trying to take in all that was being told to her. She then sat down so that she wou

" Okay, I'm ready now. I left the room anxious about what might happen today. Arriving at the garden, everything was perfect, I was sure that after this night, everything would work out between us. I went to the table, which was placed perfectly in the center of the garden and sat down to wait for my husband. Meanwhile, I was reading the book about the four kingdoms of the southern continent, about what each one did to prosper: my kingdom, Summer, was the first on the page, it was known for raising healthier animals, both for work and for food. Second was the Spring kingdom, which planted several fruit trees, one more delicious than the other. Third came the Winter kingdom, which produced th

The more dragons they had, the better their chances of taking over. That was the prophecy he knew. The prophecy neither Mare nor the Baryns knew. To them, the prophecy meant freedom from slavery but he knew the true prophecy spoke of the merging of the kingdom of old once again. An order of 6 kingdoms once broken, merged under dragon blood. Only then... He was tempted to release a deep sigh of relief but it was just beginning. This is where their story will begin and for many years after this, the story will continue to be told.

Lucien’s gaze moved toward me again. “No.” The single word tightened the air around us immediately. Then slowly, his eyes lifted toward the black sky above the mountains. “The dead kingdoms are waking,” he said quietly. “And some bloodlines should never have returned.” Silence followed him. Then Elias cursed softly beneath his breath. Kael’s eyes narrowed. “Explain.” Lucien looked back toward us. And for the first time since arriving…… I saw genuine concern break through his calm expression. “The First Kingdom did not fall because of war,” he said. “It fell because the throne corrupted the wolves bound to it.”

For years, every kingdom suffered under the regime of tyrant King Elijah. He whipped women, took the men as nothing but drum fetchers. The entire eight kingdoms were under him and he did no good. He was a bad king to his own Kingdom, and a worser one to others. Until six years ago, when he was finally brought down and killed by Lord Alejandro, a child he had undermined so badly. As punishment for him not having a male heir, the Lords took his one and only daughter, Meandra, and declared that she suffers the sins of her father. She’s to serve each kingdom for a year, as a slave nonetheless, tortured and broken just like her father did them.

I asked lowly, trying not to piss him off. “they don’t sparkle,” he said, smirking. “But the blood part? Yeah. Sometimes.” I gulped. “Well, that’s… terrifyingly hot.” His smirk deepened. “But what about your family?” I asked gently. “How did you end up ruling rogues?” He hesitated. “I was born into a powerful bloodline,” he said slowly. “Royal, even. But I didn’t belong. My father wanted power. My mother wanted perfection. I was neither. So I left before they could ‘fix’ me.”

I know I sound way too greedy but after what happened today, I want him gone once and for all. I have to defeat him. Zach shook his head. "When Fallen Angels become weak, they usually seek shelter in Hell. That way they would be protected by the demons that made him evil in the first place." "And how were you able to talk to me in my dream even though you're not a mix of both like Alexander?" I asked him, curiously.

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."

You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME. GOLDEN RULE: ONCE YOU FALL, YOU LOSE. Rules: Exclusive for students of Oxford International School only. Any transferee or an exchange student must sign a contract to avoid ghosting or other problems. Don't kill other participants. You are allowed to harm anyone in the game but killing is a crime. No to inactive and have an absence issue. This is a couple game. Two absents are equal to removing in the game plus a punishment. Can do activities and attendance. Failure to comply means a punishment.