Fantasy Army Novels & Stories

So the antagonistic Jeff, who is a great opportunist took that chance to strike. Seeing the absence of Ava, Jeff gathered his armies they made plans on how to take down our Kingdom. He invested so much fortune in getting quality, and quantity weapons. They brought with themselves ancient, magical, and diabolic ammunitions, swords of different kinds, as well as daggers. Jeff also recruited able-bodied young men for the battle. He trained them so well that, each of them had the ability to take down 50 men in less than an our. In fact, they were fully prepared, and grounded for their intended wickedness.

"It wasn't a bed time story Robert–" "The light did gift humanity something. He gifted them…" he tried to remember staring aloofly at the ceiling. “He gifted them…" it finally clicked. "He gifted them–" "Monsters" Draymond said in a deep, sinister voice, his iris beginning to shrivel once again. "Hold on though" he said, trying to hide the fear in his voice. "From what I remember, he also gave us the power to fight these monsters right?" "Pretty neat memory you got Robert" he said, his voice starting to trickle and tick once again.

"This is the legacy of the Enchanted Realm, the harmony of nature and magic combined!" The enemy forces, once so assured of their dominance, now found themselves facing an unassailable force—one that embodied the very essence of the realm they sought to conquer. In the face of Elysia's unleashed power, their resistance crumbled, and their retreat became a desperate scramble for survival.

At Holcomb Bridge, His father had taught him about the secrets of his ancestors that no one knew about. People knew they had unimaginable strength as Nati's blessed, but never knew the secret of all their victories. The first secret was the wraith army, if a Nayak king was driven to a corner, with defeat flashing through his eyes. He can take Nati's bow and a golden arrow and shoot it into the sky, Nati's army would respond to him and fight the war with him. The soldiers of this army are wraiths, they look like normal Nayaki soldiers but they are undead, they match the strength of the king and they cannot be killed.

The air suddenly turned freezing cold. The forest surrounding the temple fell silent. Then... They appeared. Thousands upon thousands of armored warriors emerged from the mist. Unlike the Shadow Legion, they made no sound. Their armor was black as obsidian. Their eyes burned with empty blue fire. Each carried an ancient weapon etched with forgotten symbols. Liam swallowed hard. "They're dead..." Orion nodded grimly. "The Fallen Legion." "The greatest army ever assembled." "They were buried after the First Age." Magnus tightened his grip on his axe.

"These casualty reports are appalling, Ashren. You have lost twelve warriors in the last week alone. Your perimeter is full of holes. You are bleeding out." Ashren flinched. The shift from emotional reunion to military critique jarred him. He straightened his spine, trying to salvage some shred of his Alpha authority. "We are fighting a ghost army," he said, his voice hardening. "They strike at night. They don't leave tracks. They use magic, Elara. We are wolves. We fight with teeth and claws. We aren't equipped to fight sorcery." "That is why I am here," I said. "To do what you cannot."

They were on large papers everyone could see from their side of the table. “...are called The Unbidden Army. Created using extremely dark sorcery and they are a hybrid of Wolves and Vampires. We have confirmed that there is a certain vampire leading this army against us. Against me in particular. His target is me and whatever I love, which extends to this pack. We have never lost a war, and I don't intend to allow this vampire create a new record for himself. We would fight against this Unbidden Army and we would win. I appreciate the measures you all have put in place. The new armies formed. The sleepless nights and long months of training. I believe we're ready to take on whatever is broug

When I got to the Air base runway, I am quite excited seeing all kinds of Medieval Fantasy troop on the tarmac, moving to enter their designated airship. It was kinda surreal seeing Knight on Horses, griffin and even ancient elephant. Furthermore them wearing their suits of armor added more to the feeling of fantasy which where I am right now. What’s lacking is that, Aside from my soldiers, all the Alliance troops consisted only of Human Race. I was Kinda hoping to see some mixed in the army but, if I don’t ally with any Other races nations, then that dreams is not going to go anywhere.

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

She gave up on combat magic, promised to never join any other power on the continent, and became an enchanter, selling weapon and armors exclusively to the Devos family. Under Saxon's leadership, the elite army launched several campaigns against the mercenary troops hired by the Dauntless Province. He wiped several hundred of them off the continent and left the rest broken and in a state of disrepair. Each of them had either lost their leaders or more than half their members. He even took out Crazy spear Lee in a one-on-one battle. A peak diamond realm vs a peak Platinum Realm mage and the Diamond realm expert won? The continent Exploded with excitement, and the applications to join the army