Kingdom Building Novels Novels & Stories

This modern Kingdom is known wildly across the world, and Lori could not close her jaw. "Is this man really the king of this kingdom?" She thought to herself inwardly with a squinted brows, She has only read about this kingdom in books and magazines by adventurers and saw the aerial view of tall towers where merely the nobles lives, then how sophisticated will the king's palace look? She asked herself these questions and then buys portrait collections about Kingdom of Lycaonia by popular artists when she was in her palace some years back.

Eliza spent twenty-two years believing she was ordinary—until the king appears with an impossible truth: she is his long-lost daughter, the missing princess, and heir to a kingdom she barely remembers. Returning home should answer the questions surrounding her past. Instead, Eliza is given sixty days to make a choice that could shape the future of the crown: choose a husband from three men already tangled in the royal succession. There’s Drew, the quiet man who makes her forget about crowns entirely. Jacob, the intelligent and steady choice who may be better suited to rule than anyone expects. And Jay—charming, unpredictable, and dangerously good at making Eliza question where trust en

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

Chapter 5: Marriage II Third Person’s POV The bright yellow hue of the horizon mellowed to orange as the sun slowly hid in the embrace of the clouds. The grand manor of the Valerius king family stood at the central territory of the Rogue capital along with the Cavalier king family and the Sanguis king family. The central territory is home to the nobles, generals and the wealthy citizens at the top of the Rogue kingdom’s hierarchy. The black ivory walls of the grand manor shone with a repressed authority.

The people of the Western kingdom didn't only have supernatural powers but also they had giants and also dragons which are forbidden in the kingdom. The people from East, North and South came together and banished the people who had supernatural powers into the Western kingdom where no one dares to go there. There was a bridge that demarcated the western kingdom from the East, North, and South kingdoms. Once anyone dares to cross that bridge will never return back. After the Giants and their dragons with the people that had supernatural powers were sent to the western kingdom, they built their own castle and ruled their own kingdom. For many years, the western kingdom had waited patiently to

The families, the engagement, the rumors, and the old love that once trapped me all felt very far away. I once thought leaving Lucas meant losing my future. Later, I learned I had only stepped out of someone else's script and started writing my own name. I took Noah's arm and walked into the light. Tonight, there was no shadow. Only my kingdom.

Then came the sound of hooves. At first, I didn't think much of it — travelers and merchants often passed through our village. But when I stepped outside, I saw the dust rising, the banners snapping in the wind, and the armored men riding closer in formation. Then I saw him. Darius Venn. He wasn't a king, though he fancied himself one. A warlord — brutal, ambitious, the kind of man who built power from other men's ashes. His armor was blackened steel, his red cloak torn at the edges and crusted with dried blood. I'd heard the stories — how his blade never stayed clean, how villages that resisted him never stood again.

Maxus smiling: Calm down, my dear; if you want to know something, I am glad to be your librarian here. First, my name is Maxus. I am twenty-five years old. I have fifty-nine brothers; all of them are boys. We do not have girls. The people of the kingdom give birth to females, but in very small numbers, and girls from the people of the kingdom all work in the castle without exception, and they are not allowed to marry outside the kingdom. We do not marry strangers, but only marry them. I am the sixth prince among my brothers and the first candidate to rule the kingdom after the current king. We do not wait for the death of the king to inherit the rule. Rather, they are periods of time. Each

The future was waiting, not with fear, but with promise. Tomorrow, I’d deal with the territory. Tomorrow, I’d start cleaning up the last of Juan’s reach. Tomorrow, I’d make sure Kansas City was ours again. But tonight? Tonight was for her. For us. For the life we were building. My kingdom. My queen. My family. And for the first time in a long time… I felt ready for whatever came next.

It wasn’t so bad until this girl and her clique started saying it like it was a bad thing, making me tie my hair up in a cloth every time I returned to the servants' quarters. “Hope you can be as quiet and invisible as possible, because you have a lot of chores to do here. You’ll have to clean the armory room, and the soldiers’ quarters need a good cleanup...” Soldiers have quarters here? How big is this place? I knew it must be vast, but I had never imagined what it would look like. It felt like a mini palace with its own working system inside the larger palace. “…and, of course, the king’s library,” Cindy, the mean girl, finished.