Kingdom Corona Novels & Stories

He told me the foyer was the first thing you saw once you entered, so it had to be grand, it had to be spacious, so that people hopefully felt welcome, but also saw the wealth and power that lay in the work. “The Kingdom of Summer is one of the wealthiest Kingdoms,” he told me. “Mostly because, through the centuries, people have been worshipping the summer and sacrificed a lot for it to be kind and gentle to them. My forefathers have built an empire on that belief.” Honestly, it made sense. But at the same time, it just made more questions pop into my head, more questions than he actually answered. Instead of walking towards the left, he moved me towards the right in the opposite direction o

The council chamber smelled of smoke and polished wood. Candles burned in tall brass holders along the walls, their light reflecting off the gilded edges of the maps spread across the table. The city of Valoria lay in miniature there, every district rendered in ink and precision, the heart of the kingdom marked by the symbol of the crown. Adrian sat at the head of the table, but he did not feel like its master. His fingers drummed against the wood while the nobles murmured around him, their voices a tangle of fear and calculation.

The crimson banners of the seven vampire kingdoms fluttered in unison, heralding a day unlike any in their long, immortal history. At the heart of the capital, within the High Spire of Eclipsia—a spired palace of black marble and ruby glass—the coronation of Aurora was set to unfold.

We won the army's freedom. But lost the war against parasitic infection spreading through reality. "How many?" Rhett demanded into the silence. Through our cosmic awareness, we searched. Found the infections. Seeds of Architect-corruption scattered across the kingdom. Hundreds of people who would slowly transform into harvest points. "Three hundred seventy-two infected," I said numbly. "Growing. Spreading. We cannot purge them all before the seeds grow." Queen Elara's voice came through dimensional communication. "Then we quarantine. Isolate the infected. Find a cure."

“It’s really great indeed. Any plan from now on?” Dominic smiled when the counselor had appeared from behind the door, bursting it open to show the King which was none other than his cousin who had taken Essex under their rule into one bigger empire. Dominic smiled gently, “A life with Rose and my children in peace. That’s all my plan is.” “Welcome everyone to my coronation,” said the new King, his bright silver eyes gleamed as he looked down on the humans, sorcerers, and some of his own kind in the castle. “Let’s begin our new era. Begin the party!”

What she noticed in her readings was that the family was obsessed with jewels, which can be seen in their names. The pictures didn’t lie about the kingdom of Norway, which was full of gemstones. You can see it in all walls and structures. It may be on the outside or the inside. Since the kingdom is the venue for the prince’s engagement, Hannah has the privilege to look around. The whole structure and style of the palace was so alive because of the gemstones even when they were still at the main entrance of the palace. The gemstones were shining as the light from the lamp post hit them, making them visible to the naked eye. She knew that the security was very strict on a daily basis, but it w

“Good afternoon, all. I have changed the protocols for entering the Kingdom; from this point forward, all guests must be accompanied by the individual member of the Kingdom that allows them access. If they come back five times in one day, you will be required to be with them each time. Let your visitors know that from this point on when they give their offering to enter, it will be scanned, and an image of themselves will be saved in our database as a visitor. The plus side of this, if we notice a visitor here more often or not, we will consider an invitation to them as a part-time member of our Kingdom. Have a wonderful day.” I smile as I walk away from the portal. Now I will know who comes

He said in a low voice, that made her grin like an idiot. "So bad." And he told, everything, holding nothing back, and she prayed it would be like this. Him and her, forever, come what may. °°°° ~After a fortnight~ "Men and women of Kingdom Brone! We are under siege! The Athànatoi are upon us! dark days draw near! Strong men of Kingdom Brone come forward and show your might, and fight for yours and mine, for all that was and will be, fight for Brone! May the creator Help us all!"

Damon drifts toward center ice and stops at the logo. I follow. For a moment, we stand where the game began. Where so much between us almost ended. “Funny,” he says. “All that fighting over who gets the crown.” “And?” He looks at me fully. “There was only ever one.” The words hang there. Not competitive. Not sharp. Certain. Only one crown. And it doesn’t belong to one king. The arena lights dim slightly as the crew prepares to clean up. I feel his hand brush mine. Not by accident.

Gale said. First furrowed his brow, "Oh, so one of you is a crown prince?" Gale nodded without hesitation, "Yes, that's right." "Wow! It turns out there are many crown princes participating in this competition this year," First said. The young man whistled softly and smiled broadly, looking enthusiastic. Gale immediately asked, "Many crown princes are participating? Who are they?" First looked like he was thinking, trying to remember, and then replied, "The Kingdom of Sealand, the Kingdom of Ordanta, the Kingdom of De Kruk, and now your kingdom, the Kingdom of Ans De Lou. There are already four crown princes participating."