Forgotten Kingdoms Series Novels & Stories

" 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

Reyan said. "'there'?" they asked. "The shrine." Laggas answered. They looked at him. "Reyan already told you that the Forgotten Kingdom, the fifth and lost kingdom, is connected to a different world, right?" he asked. They nodded as an answer. Laggas turned to Reyan. "So, is it still there?" he asked him. After all, when they left, the ground violently shook. Laggas guessed that the entire kingdom collapsed.

It’s almost dark, and he is doing his usual end-of-day checking of the things I have learned. “All the human families who served and gained recognition during the war are given their own kingdoms to rule. So, from a single Kingdom, humans are divided into different lands. And the Pitchford is the thirteenth Kingdom founded since the war of hundred years ago.” “And the name of the original Kingdom?” “Orttenburg.” “Correct, tomorrow, we will—” “Harbin!” I look at the sound of the voice. It’s Theo. “King Eugene Theo Pitchford,” Harbin starts. “You are not allowed in this room. You have other documents that you need to finish right?”

Nathalia’s POV As I wander through the Nightshade Warriors Pack, a rush of memories engulfs my thoughts, transporting me back to the moment I initially set foot in this place. The intense surge of anxiety I experienced as I emerged from the vehicle, uncertain of what awaited me, remains etched in my mind.

I will feed it to the dragon when it has revived to ensure its intelligence and strength are brought back. To do this, I have to go to the kingdom with the strongest magical presence and that's Roland. My next stop is Roland. My other clone is doing a fine job there and I will have him speed up things. Father, I am almost there. I will soon get revenge once I revive the Eight-headed dragon and with it, I will wage war against all the kingdom though am not interested in reviving the goddess of misfortune but if I have to get my revenge. So be it. I will cause a war between kingdoms and after that war. I will destroy the kingdoms that remain and the country you wanted to create. I will bring t

Please read at your own risk! Abbreviations: MIDD: Magic Items Development Department WARG: World Allied Ria's Government. Members of WARG: 1. Republic of Fortuna 2. Speir - 3. Pretas - 4. Fallen Lake - 5. The Sky Kingdom - 6. Naraka - 7. Tiryak - Other Kingdoms: Sizen Everlasting Kingdom Andruss Congregation (Techeinically an organization)

Mia asked in curiosity. He broke out of his thought: “Of the nine kingdoms, King Damien has conquered four, and the ones still standing are the kingdoms of Klean, Jade, Wahala, and Foth. The fifth is Atlas, which remains unconquered on the northern seaside. At this point, we can say Atlas has also been conquered, and if not, they are well aware of the coming war between the two kingdoms. Are we to think they would risk their safety to travel in the enormous sea?” The throne room became silent.

He opened it quickly, flipping through page after page until his fingers froze. "There," he said, holding it out. Veyra read aloud. "The Soul Gates. Forbidden magic. Built with blood, fueled by devotion. They do not open to this world. They open to the Beyond. And from them will step the Forgotten Ones, gods made of hunger and bone, cast away before time began." Jon swallowed hard. "It goes on. The strongest of them—Asvaris. The Unmade King. Said to have once ruled both life and death. Banished by the Moon Goddess herself."

“No name. No crown. Only vengeance.” “And when he walked, the earth stirred. The dead listened. And the tyrants felt fear for the first time.” “So I ask you, little one— Who rises when history forgets? Who dares when even gods stay silent? The answer will come. And when it does...” “The Rule will break.” *** “When kingdoms fall, the earth remembers. When tyrants rise, the wind listens. But when the forgotten return— The sky holds its breath.” --- Synopsis:

As if attempting to recall the sensation of being complete. Beyond the boardroom, the workplace thrummed with normal activity. Within, two kings battled their history, their emotions, and above all, the irresistible fo rce drawing them closer.