Fantasy Nation Novels & Stories

We design to protect our own territory, each of the different nations. “What do you mean different nations?” Hana interrupted the leader from storytelling. “There are five biomes, Hana, and every biome, there are also five nations. The desert, rain forest, ocean, enchanted forest, and lastly, the fire land. Prince Tubigo disobeyed his father and run away to the deep part of the rain forest along with his soldiers. His father thought that he was just giving enough time for himself to think and gather more fresh air to calm down. But that was the huge mistake that the king has made, he thought so. King Liquido wanted his son to come back to him so bad for Tubigo is the only son he had. The kin

“Wait… I heard Wanda is having an affair with someone? And my father didn’t know about this?” Jade nodded his head once again. “Yes, she is…” “Do you know his name?” “Yes, young master. His name is Robert Ferra…” “The current CEO of Fashion Blast…” ……………………………………………………………….. Note: Dear reader, please tap & put this book into your collection. If you giving me a good review on my book, I'll be highly appreciated it. Thank you so much!

Maybe, I can't tell, but I can tell you Regal was now sixteen years old, and he was quite a beauty! Here at Fang city empire, it was just daybreak, and everywhere was already bustling with life, the citizens were moving up and down. some trying to sell their goods, others trying to buy one thing or the other. Either way, they moved here and there satisfying their needs. Most of them walked just like human beings with a few exceptions, running very fast, probably trying to meet up with something or someone. The empire would probably pass for a human habitant if not for these few exceptions who were displaying super ability as they ran and jumped.

They have borders with demons and dwarfs , also EDEN , IRAM and RADES. The last one is the kingdom of dwarfs which is consisting of 3 big cities, FORGIA the city of industries, MINIA the city of mines, VOLCANIA the city of blacksmiths. This kingdoms ruled by a dwarf named DRAVEN his wife named FANCA and they have 3 sons DARIUS FENN and DOOM. This kingdom have borders with golems and humans also with EDEN ,IRAM ,BABEL and OMAN (city of auctions). All this kingdoms respect the agreement done by the heroes in the ancient era.

It was so sophisticated that I was mesmerized myself. An organization or even several organizations? Exactly why and what are they targeting the Celestial Dawn pack for? On this aging earth, there used to be four nations, namely the human nation, the werewolf nation, the vampire nation, and the witch nation. Meanwhile, God and fairies were like an invisible existence to us.

This is happening. “I stand before Basgiath soil, before these witnesses, to bond our king in matrimony with his chosen… mate.” She hesitates, as if even she questions the absurdity of it all. My heart pounds in my chest. A mate? How can I, a human, be his mate? Her voice grows louder, invoking elements as though calling upon the heavens themselves. “We stand before the moon, the wind, the earth, the fire… all that makes us the nation of barbarians.” Ozaiah states.

Followed by my mother I break eye contact with Rae and focus on my family. “Thank you for coming...” I thank them. “We wouldn’t miss this for the world...” Austin says with the widest grin on his face. Morgan standing with Eli who is being signed to the team in the new season. Next season I’ll be playing with my nephew. Another Wilder on the team.

*So incredibly wrong. Yet the fantasy consumed me. I pictured Damien pushing me down onto this very bed, that mocking smile on his lips as he spread my legs wide. I imagined the thick head of his cock nudging against my entrance, stretching me open inch by delicious inch until he bottomed out, filling me completely. Young, virile, relentless. His hands on my hips, my breasts, gripping hard enough to leave marks as he fucked me deep and slow, then faster, claiming every moan I tried to hold back.

The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes. I pictured him saying “louder” again while he fingered me in that candlelit room. I pictured him watching me come apart on his hand and still not giving me his cock. Not yet. The thought of being denied again pushed me over the edge. My thighs clamped around my wrist. My whole body seized, shaking so hard the water churned like a storm. I came with his name on my lips—Chris, not Father—muffled against my own arm so the neighbors wouldn’t hear.

I ignored every single one. I hailed a cab back home and collapsed onto my couch. Then, my phone buzzed again. This time, it was a text from an unknown number. "What kind of spell did you put on my daughter? She actually argued with me because of you! I will never let you set foot into this family. Just you wait!"