Forgotten Kingdoms Series Novels & Stories

"That is what she is, eighth. That is what she has always been. Do not pity her. Do not — " Vessa's voice, somewhere behind me. I do not turn. I am still pressed to the wall. The fourth impression is the worst. It is a list. Not a list of names — a list of *kingdoms.* Calisto's kingdoms. The ones she has hollowed. The ones she has steered into the Silver Pearl's mouth across two hundred years. I count seventeen before I lose track. Most of them I have never heard of. Three of them are kingdoms I learned about as a child in my father's library — the kingdoms of the deep-pacific war, the kingdoms whose collapse Alastor blamed on plague and on famine and on internal mismanagement. They were not

What does it mean? Sorens already started shaking his head. “My queen, you don’t understand. The forgotten world is the only thing we can remember from that time, every other thing has been mixed with fantasy and falseness. It is just a myth that has been reformed and retold too many times. Not a lot remained of the real story. Some people say in the forbidden world, magic existed, Trees could talk. Nature could commune with humans and a plague which made fathers to kill mothers and sons to kill fathers existed but we don’t know anything about it.”

A way to understand the darkness within her. Her hand paused on a leather-bound volume, its cover cracked with age. She pulled it free, dust rising in the air. The title was faded, but the words inside made her blood run cold. The Bloodline of the Forgotten Throne. Pages turned beneath her trembling fingers. The text spoke of an ancient dynasty long erased from the kingdom’s histories. A family cursed, marked by shadows, feared and hunted until they vanished. She read the final lines again and again: One day, the blood of the forgotten shall awaken, and with it, the kingdom shall tremble.

I asked, remembering the story I was told about the Fae that blessed the Alastians with their kingdom, but I had no idea it was because of war. "Yes, the war of the Fae, to put simply, was a time of grave famine crossing all of the kingdoms across Azara. The humans all came to be healed but soon our magic was wearing out and we have nothing left to give, they took that as selfishness and destroyed our homes and killed many of us. The magic users came to help but they failed as mass hysteria rose throughout our own Kingdom we had no choice but to surrender." As she spoke I could feel the anxiety and depression they must have felt all those centuries ago. "Okay, I understand that but how did t

Recently, we've been researching portals and the forgotten realms, but every time we get close to answers, something blocks us. For example—today. We went to the ancient library that once belonged to the seers. Micha and I searched for anything related to realms. After hours of digging, we finally found a book titled: "THE FORGOTTEN REALMS." "Finally, something useful," Micha muttered. "I hope so," I replied. "The title sounds promising." If only we knew. I opened the first page—blank. Second page—blank. Third, fourth… nothing. Page after page, just empty white paper.

Some of them even forgot the night eternal of the homeland. On their travels they found other hordes of men. With them, they were at war; with some they made peace and trading arrangements. It didn't last for long; the massive group was divided into three smaller kingdoms. The borders were precise; they didn't change them for centuries. But, the hearts of men were never still, they wanted more. They returned to the homeland. To conquest the homeland was an amazing feat. The conquest of the other two kingdoms would be easy. I have ordered my closes adviser to gather forty of greatest knights in the kingdom. They succeeded, after a long and bloody battle, the homeland was theirs. Will they suc

I looked up and smiled briefly. This world is too big. We have hundreds of kingdoms scattered around, thousands of fallen kingdoms and hundreds of Lands and States. We also have 4 elemental kingdoms, they are recognized as the highest in this world, especially the Kingdom of Animus Vitae which has the widest jurisdiction. When he arrived in the free lands, Hesperia was the leader followed by his face and it was obvious that he was having a hard time telling me what happened. I wrongly accused him, I looked down.

Alta asked, she is not crying anymore. I went to her “Can I tell you something?” I said, she nodded. “I have done something wrong, I don't know if she can forgive me. I left my princess but I regret it, I miss her every day but because it hurts. I have no choice but to accept it. She is my life so it truly hurts me so much when I left her. Do you think she can forgive me?” “That is also what happened to me. My brother said I am his princess but he still leaves me. I hope my brother is also like you.” She said