Kingdom Builder Books Novels & Stories

He becomes respected by all races, people wanted him to become the king of all races and who joined the army wanted to follow him always and never return to their original kingdoms. King's heard about that , RAD was ready to accept AHMET as a king but the king of halfs was so afraid. The other kingdoms like elves dryads who are already under his command because his friends are the queens but anyway people wanted him to marry the princesses to be officially the king. He is now the official king of demons and humans kingdoms. AHMET had already five hero books and the 5 bracelet and the three element books witch he had already read two, only the black book remains and he have also the black roc

I could tell he was watching to see if I knew anything about this world of his. I picked up a book off the shelf and read the back. Dragons. A reluctant prince. A war-torn kingdom. Sounded like half the stuff I’d read in my twenties. Noah’s voice cut through the quiet. “That one’s good. But the second book’s better. The author finally figures out how to pace the fights.” I raised my eyebrows. “So you’ve read the whole series?” He nodded. “Twice.” “Alright, guide me then. Which one should I start with?”

" 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

he immediately walks out of his office and I follow him. We walk through the corridors leading to Edwards office, "I think in this book we will find the names of kingdoms and where it's located." he rapidly picks a big book fling pages, recklessly. "Aqua, I have never heard of this kingdom." "Sure!" he nods as he finally finds the page "It's normal, the kingdom is far away, almost at the outskirts and a big river separates it from other kingdoms. "why the hell will they capture the princess." "We will know once we get there. Gather our best warriors with some found, make sure you master the route on the map, because we are living in an hour. It's time for me to pray to the moon god." I walk

“This, sister, is the kingdom of Etherios. You and I are the daughters of the fallen King Samael. Your child is to inherit the throne.” Mitzie stood from her seat, eyes and mouth wide open, trying to take in all that she was seeing. It looked something like a cross between a vast Roman Empire, and a Medieval Kingdom. She didn’t know how that was possible when they were two vastly different looks, but somehow, they worked well together here. There were no other persons around, but she somehow knew there were others that were there. "I really don’t understand. I mean, I love to dream…or excuse me, would love to believe this, but I really don’t know how any of this is possible,” Mitzie said in

"You fight systems to rise. I built them to rule. Why resist?" Sake burned silk fire down my throat, loosening the knot his proximity always tied. "Because your empire's built on engineered ruins—scandals, leaks, blood like Rourke's neck. I'm no pawn for your Tokyo games." He leaned closer, scarred jaw inches from mine, heat radiating no touch—torture exquisite. "Pawn? No. Queen." Obsidian eyes bored soul-deep, half-smirk curving lethal. "I fell first, Nia. Two years past—your TED talk. 'Crisis as Catalyst.' Dissected corporate lies like a surgeon and hacked your life that night. Runs mapped, strategies stolen, Darius's files unearthed. Obsessed. Dangerous minds recognize their match."

"Kingdoms don't just recover from this. The cracks stay." "Kingdoms can be rebuilt," I said. "Stone by stone if necessary. That's what kingdoms do." I pressed forward slightly and he winced. "You had a pack, Finn. You had territory and standing and a position you had built. You burned all of it down chasing something that was never yours and you called it winning." "She was—"

And while they were busy, he was building his forces for an invasion. Unrestricted to dwell the Earth's surface until the break of dawn, he visited the territories under his control, recruiting more leverages. Turning brothers against brothers. Sons against fathers. A dissension amongst clans, shifter packs and prides, weak kingdoms and realms. Though the temporary power would be gone by daybreak, he had done enough to secure his future. Only he had to find a way to make it last. Just until he found his remains. He would. Very soon. The druid should be in his possession when that happens. One more push and all would be his. Men and beasts were out and about to find the man. It was only a mat

"Wow, so it was mass genocide then?" "What? No! Nothing like that. Any tribe that was conquered automatically fell under the reign of the one who conquered it. That was how it was till there were Sixteen tribes left." "So why are there four kingdoms now?" Elena asked, genuinely curious. "Well, according to the stories I was told by my tutor, there was actual peace for a couple of years amongst the sixteen tribes. But suddenly, the Blood Kingdom, which was called the land of ice then, suddenly amassed a great bundle of power. We do not know how, and why it works for them, but it made them overly powerful. So, their past kings took it upon themselves to start a new war. The war took years, and

On the verge of splitting in half, he snatched his laptop in time. These were the queens of the strongest kings in the realm. If the king loses his queen the kingdom will collapse. Motherfucker indeed. ______________