Kerajaan Ghaib Novels & Stories

Alright father, can you please tell me more about the kingdom of Igado?" Adesuna trying to weave out a discussion time with his father. His father smiled, "alright, I will tell you a little." Agreed his father, "it was said of the kingdom of Igado that it is the place where darkness has its throne, it was said of them that the ancestors talked to leaves and the leaves spoke back to them, my father also told me that the words of their kings are immutable, the kings don't die, they can only walk out of life to the

His silence has led some of us to believe that the rumors weren’t true, and because none of the princes or princesses lives here, we can’t tell from their expression. “Of course,” Sienna replied, her eyes sparkling. “They’re surely too busy governing their territories to come over unannounced for family bonding.” Each region has states: high-class states, normal ones, poor states, and of course, human settlements. The king’s brothers and brother-in-law are in charge of states in their regions. Traveling all the way here speaks volumes. “You seem so happy about this news, Enna. Why?” I asked her. “Why not?” She glanced around before lowering her voice even further. “Someone or something can f

he added. "I know you're good at sneaking, but I'm really amazed you can be that good at spying without being noticed," King Arsen said. "You're praising me too much, Raja," Gavin said. "My son is right, Gavin. The strength passed down from your ancestors is extraordinary, you guys can erase your tracks, have good vision, and hide your aura, which is hard to do except with magic," Queen Mother Layla said. Gavin's face flushed, feeling embarrassed. "Astaga, the Queen is teasing me," the young man said.

It was a diffuse feeling, difficult to pinpoint, but it gnawed at her like a psychic parasite. Kael, drawing upon his knowledge of ancient texts, discovered unsettling parallels between the whispers and legends of a race known as the Umbrae – shadow beings who thrived on negative emotions and could twist them into insidious weapons. The legends spoke of their eradication millennia ago, but could they have returned?

“Whether you know or not, if there is a good, there will also be a bad thing. In the werewolf race, the one who is considered a bad omen is Seer, the shadow werewolf king, who wants to rule this werewolf race against all odds because he thinks shadow is the thing that holds all power. Yes, some werewolves are only in the form of shadows. We can’t able to see them like other werewolves. They will be only visible as shadows form to everyone no matter whether they are werewolves or a human. He did everything to achieve the highest position and he even rejects her mate for that. But, when he came to know that a king for the whole werewolf race was born he decided to kill that king no matter what

Annoyed, Daeira stopped in her tracks and turned back in the direction of the strange woman, "What are you talking about?" Esee's grinned disappeared, "The king of Aryan from the underworld or the inhabitants in the surface called it Agartha, is selecting for his bride to carry out the prophecy of humanities' downfall," Daeira's face was drawn into confusion and gave Esee an are you crazy look. "The king...you've already met him and he's preparing you to meet him," Esee said Daeira curled her fists, "Last time I checked, the king wasn't anywhere in Korea for me to freely meet. He's dining with his mother in England,"

She was going to find out what was really going on one way or the other. She was still seated when the door suddenly opened and Jane walked in with a smile on her face. “What’s going on?” Talia asked her. “Congratulations,” she said. “Did you know this was going to happen?” “How am I supposed to know that? It’s not like I’m a seer.” That was true; there hasn’t been one in centuries though their kingdom was founded by them. They were people who had great abilities to discern the future. Because of their powerful visions they helped the royal family to conquer and form the kingdom of Qarth which stood still until this day.

Unfortunately for me, the world never stopped moving. By the next morning, I was already trapped inside meetings while Nick and Seraphina continued investigating the Ghost King situation from the underground side. And neither of them liked what they were finding. “He’s rebuilding quietly,” Seraphina said coldly during the meeting later that evening. “Very quietly.” Nick nodded grimly beside her. “Someone powerful is backing him financially.” I leaned back against the chair slowly. “And nobody knows who.” Silence. Then Seraphina’s eyes narrowed slightly. “There’s another issue," she hiss. "I feel it's not the Real Ghost King, but someone who is pretending to be honest."

He could not understand a single thing! Winzi rolled her eyes. “Erganiv is a hidden territory. This is invisible to the mortal world. Erganiv is divided into four domains—the Argia, Alsache, Gwiazda, and Noyuh. The faes of royal blood govern these territories.” She inhaled deeply before she continued, “I’m not in the mood to discuss history. I’m sure you’ll know everything since you’ll stay longer.” “Hidden territory? Faes? You mean faeries?” his mouth opened, but he couldn’t find the right words to say. Goodness gracious, he entered a faerie world! Things were slowly sinking in his head. That explained their looks were similar to elves.

asked Gerald, feeling extremely confused as he was bewildered. “I… don’t quite get the latter part… It mentions something about the old beggar knowing black magic…? Apparently, the moment the burial ceremony was over, he laughed a few times before disappearing into thin air! Right after that, a massive object appeared that shrouded the entire royal city! It’s… improbable to say the least, but it looks like a battleship! I… can’t make sense of this part either…” replied Giya as she shook her head. How the hell could such a huge battleship even exist thousands of years ago?!