Kingdom Building Games Novels & Stories

Nerthus “What is it that you wanted to tell me?” I ask, a little doubt nagging at my senses fearfully. He sighs, but his fingers continue to caress my hair gently. “There have been a few occurrences in my territory. I guess that we have someone trying to start a riot and take over my business. I am sorting out rats like I never have before, but new ones keep spreading like wildfire.” “My King is under attack?” I joke lowly, trying to cover up my discomfort. I hate the fact that the sole thing I am instinctively trained to do is to be flirtatious, and I shake my head. “I’m sorry about that. How bad is it?”

* * * * Romario's POV After a long day at our family's amusement park, where construction issues had been a major headache, I headed home, driving myself since Ken was still away and I didn't trust anyone else to ensure my safety. As I entered the Manor, I found Kate, Leonardo's girlfriend, watching TV alone in the sitting room. She greeted me with a cheerful "Hi Romario" and approached me with a hug. I was taken aback by her sudden display of affection, and my eyes widened in confusion as she wrapped her arms around my waist. I awkwardly extricate myself from her embrace, forcing a smile as I bid her a quick farewell. "How was work?" she asked, but I brushed her off, saying I needed to fres

“But, isn’t Kingdom Ranch successful?” “To an extent.” “What do you mean?” “Business is good but not at the scale Andreas dreams. He has been investing like crazy in new machinery, new procedures, and new ways to do things. It has worked for the most part. The main reason he acquired your family’s land was to test all that and for what it seems, we made enough sound for investors to come calling.” “No one said anything to me.” “Oh honey, men swear to god that women can’t understand business.”

Truths are really hard to swallow. Kozania is one of the three kingdoms that fell after the war. The war that is ignited because of greed. They all want power and the throne. But that is not a valid reason to kill us. Normal citizens like us have rights too. We have rights to live freely in the hands of scums like them, the cruel Losairon. In this world, people should have a taste of freedom, a chance to defend ourselves and our kind. "I have no reason to have you alive if not for your purpose in the future," I muttered under my breath while glaring at his unconscious body lying on the floor.

“Just tell me where I am!” “Okay then” he then started look serious as he was preparing to tell something. “This is the other world. The Inhabitants of this Land call this world Beaume. Compared to your original world, it is not as advanced and modern as you might expect. It’s approximately about halfway through what your world calls the medieval age. This is the time period of war between dominant countries and war against demon creatures.” He explained. He snapped his left hand, and in an instant, brought a cup out of nowhere. He sipped a little before he continued.

And for the first time, it is commanded by the barbarian Alpha King of Basgiath, a ruthless monarch whose name alone is enough to turn the day into night. Of the seven kingdoms, four are governed by human monarchies, while the remaining three fall under the dominion of werewolf rule. Among these, Basgiath reigns supreme. The Alpha King has never showed interest in any human kingdom until a week ago, where he expressed his desire to forge a marriage alliance with a human kingdom. Nobles, merchants, the royal family, lords, and even commoners have forcefully brought their daughters to a foreign realm—all for the sake of alliances, for the allure of power.

The third kingdom had begun the construction of more walls within their territory, separating the outermost cities from the royals who resided in the interior. The first kingdom was recruiting more soldiers and solidifying their borders. The fourth had begun to create granaries and silos for storage, which signified the distancing and isolating of their nation from all others for the time being. Alessia did not know about the other kingdoms. She picked a random apple from a cart nearby, lifted it to the gray air for inspection, then tossed a coin at the old woman at the stall. “What is your father doing?” she inquired whilst polishing the apple on her breast. When she took a bite of the succ

He still cannot grasp any sound or noise coming from the prince's room direction. "Time to report back to His Majesty, I guess?" He murmured. "What kind of thing should I report, I wonder?" -------- Imperial Garden. The Grandia Kingdom is a vast land surrounded by two big mountains. The palace was built magnificently on top of one of the mountains. A river streamed along the valley from the top to below, surrounded the main town with clear and transparent water. The panoramic view from the mountain is breathtaking.

They entered from the gate. The kingdom was blue stone buildings that were two to three floors high. The roads in the middle of the kingdom were paved and beautiful. The chariots inside were wonderful and served as means of transporting people from one city to another. The kingdom had a great castle in the middle, around this castle the nobles' houses were surrounded by a wall after this wall the city of knights, which is also surrounded by a wall, then the city of the commoners, which is the last wall.

The raucous noise reminded her of the feasts she had witnessed in Kattegat, but this time, she was to join in rather than serve. Life had its way of playing tricks. It remained unclear to her whether they were planning to attack her kingdom or negotiate with her father, potentially offering lands in exchange for her—a typical Viking strategy. If Helen had accompanied her, Sophie might have learned a thing or two about their plans, but she was on her own. "Join us, Princess," King Harald beckoned, seated beside Floki and his brother. "Get our Princess a drink, please," King Ragnar instructed one of the servants they had brought along.