Kingdom Building Light Novels Novels & Stories

Is the Lord Drachen who met me in my subconscious, only in the Drachentia Kingdom, or is it somewhere else too? If I may label, the Haddad Kingdom is an extra kingdom whose existence is written about by the author to give a comparison to the Drachentia Kingdom. His name is probably only mentioned once or twice in the novel. But here, the kingdom exists. They have humans in them and take care of their cultural heritage as well. I shook my head. Shouldn't I now have to accept this world as my reality? But still, when I see a human who's beauty makes my jaw drop, I find it hard to say that this is reality.

But there was something else now—a new thread, a new pattern. The children were not just building a pack. They were building a kingdom. I picked up my silver needle and began to write. The fire spreads. The pack unites. The children grow stronger. The King wields power he was never meant to have. The Queen stands at his side. The hunters close in. The blood moon rises. The weaver falls. But the kingdom will rise from the ashes. And the world will never be the same. I set down my needle, my hands shaking.

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

Senya got back to being upright. Barinor stayed quiet as he finished sewing my wound closed. “We have to do something, we can’t let the unnecessary killing’s continue.” I spoke lowely, worried someone could come through the door at any moment. “The thing with war is, it can bring famine and panic within the kingdom and the civilians.” Asiya explains her feet are now hanging off the side of the metal bed. The doors swung open with a crash as a squire rushed in with a small scroll in hand frantically and out of breath. “Your Majesty, I have news from the Erena kingdom, sir.”

Taking a steadying breath, I open the letter and begin reading: “Dear Lawler, It looks like you finally became King, and you had enough brains to find this room. I hope you do not fail the Kingdom; it doesn’t deserve that fate. This room will help you succeed if you decide to utilize it. Look on the bookshelf. Do you see all of those books? Those books contain important information from every King. Every King left notes on how to succeed and make the Kingdom great, and it is your Kingdom to lose if you do not read them. Now, look in the top drawer of the desk. You will find a large book. In that book, you will find information on everything we trade and who we buy from. You will also find th

“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.”

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.

“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

The half shifter kingdom had wanted to expand their land and they started with the weakest Kingdom, the water kingdom. Even though the water Kingdom are the most nature oriented and beautiful Kingdom, they were small in number and they were not fighters. Which made it easier for the Half shifter kingdom to crush them. After destroying the water Kingdom, they had came for us. My father, being the prince at the time, took out the castles knights, build himself as army, created the legendary four horsemen and crushed the half shifter army. The war hadn't been as easy one. Many had died on both sides and more secrets were made with in our kingdom.

It was a very special day, the sun was out, the weather was great, and holy dendelions with the hint fragrance of vanilla was scattered all over the Kingdom of Alvarez. It was the coronation day, for the one and only, the chosen priest who will inherit the Power of Light . Everyone is celebrating, the Kingdom is covered with the people's smile. Noise filled the Kingdom, as people were enjoying the celebration. Today is the day, the Kingdom will now have its new protector. The Power of Light that have been in silence for thousand of years is now active and have chosen its new owner.