Kingdom Keepers In Order Novels & Stories

he noted. Harper narrowed her eyes, a small crease forming between her brows. "What do you mean?" she asked. "The failures aren't random," Ethan stated. She looked again, leaning in as though the answer might reveal itself through sheer will. This time... she saw it. The routes weren't disappearing all at once. They were dropping away... one after another. Almost rhythmically, like a held breath being released in careful stages. Harper's expression changed, some of the color leaving her face. "...Sequential," she realized aloud.

I relayed to him everything we had in our conversation. "That's right, my lady," Connor agreed. "But that excludes us. Conrad and I are your keepers so you don't need to have mistrust on us," he spoke with assurance. "Keeper?" I raised my head and our eyes met. "Uhuh, every guardian has a keeper," he started explaining. "I and Conrad are your keepers. Prince Marcus' keepers are Hugo and Seb. Prince Matias is ---," "The breakfast is ready, come now so we can head to Mount Siera early," Conrad has spoken cutting his brother's words.

“We will begin with a short review of Eldermoon history. Who can tell me when the Kingdom was formed?” Hands shot up everywhere. I didn’t move. A girl in the front answered proudly, “Six years ago, when Alpha King Stephen Magnus united the territories under one rule.” The tutor nodded and asked another question about royal ranks, and yet another about High Lords. They all answered confidently. They were enjoying this. They kept glancing at me like they were waiting for me to embarrass myself. It worked. “Lady Katherine?” the tutor finally asked, “What is the first decree passed by the Alpha King after the formation of the Kingdom?”

At the same time— Marcus and Pamela slapped their hands together in a loud high-five. “Yes!” Marcus said. “Perfect timing.” Pamela grinned. “Called it.” The King slowly lowered his hand from his weapon, glaring slightly. “You two find this amusing?” Marcus shrugged. “After the day we’ve had?” “Very.” Order stepped forward calmly beside Chaos. “My apologies for the abrupt appearance.” Chaos waved cheerfully. “Hello again.” The King narrowed his eyes. “And who exactly are you?” Order inclined his head. “Order. Guardian of the Spirit Realm.”

We have 7 kingdoms: Starry Pack Curse, One for Wolves, Standing Bulldogs, Dark Forest, Hybrids and Fairylands. Each of the Kingdom has their trademark characteristics. Starry Pack Curse, this is Caroline's kingdom and one of the great contribution of this in our realm is their security. They had walls all over their kingdom and their security system are advance equipments gathered outside the realm by their most skilled Warriors. They are the one who are tasked to be the contributor for the realm's safety. One for Wolves, this is where most of the elders reside, they are responsible for healing and health spells. People here are the best person to come to when an unknown sickness occured bec

Elara asked. Amelia picked up the marble white queen from the evidence table. "Kings." "Queens." "Knights." "Ravens." "What if they aren't symbols?" "What if they're ranks?" Silence followed. The Keeper slowly nodded. "That's exactly what they are." He took the marble queen from Amelia. "The Founder." He placed it at the top of the board. "Below the Founder..." He added another marker. "The Raven." Another. "The White Queen." Then...

"I, Nevannir, guardian of Ehnrelil, stand before you to guide you. Centuries may have passed but you are as strong as ever. I can feel the concentrated energy flowing inside all of you. You have become even more invincible. Our king, King Alduin, still yearns for his death to be avenged." At the mention of it, the knights started bobbing their heads. Nevannir surely knew the sins of Geraden, but I already anticipated he'd lie straight on the warrior's faces. "Remember your hatred for the werewolf and lycan race!" There. Fuck. Right on the dot. "Remember the ultimate order of Queen Adna! Attack the Kingdom of Phanteon! A King for a King!" His voice, full of drama, boomed all over the cave.

"The fae kingdom is divided into four. Each kingdom represent a season. There's Hammok, it represents summer because it's always in summer all year round. Then, there's Bisok. It represents Autumn. There's Fyradok and Grymlok. They represent Spring and winter respectively." "Wow, that's awesome" Devon breathed, her eyes lighting up like a thousand stars. "Each of the kingdoms has their own king. But at the same time, there's a general king that governs all other kings. My father was the general king, also known as the flame keeper. The castle was located in the middle of the four lands, so you can easily get a view of the four lands. When I was a kid I was mostly fascinated with the snow. I

I had a kingdom to take over, a mate to protect, and a future to secure. The guard stationed by the door looked at me, his expression polite but curious. I stopped in front of him, lowering my voice so only he could hear. “Call the royal elders. Tell them there’s an emergency. Full takeover protocol. Now.” His eyes widened slightly, but he nodded immediately and turned on his heel to relay the orders. The click of his heels against the polished floor sounded like a countdown in my ears. Every step was a reminder: the game had officially begun.

In this city, I could feel the lack of hierarchy built on oppression and fear of others…there didn't seem to be any division based on strength and the other mundane things that exist in our world now. “What's this?" I ask, my breath catching in my throat. “That's the First Kingdom," the Keeper's voice drops to a low rhythmic cadence, the type you use in worship. “The Kingdom that existed before all other kingdoms found life." She walks slowly along the mural as she continues. "The First Kingdom existed before there were rival Alpha and packs fighting over territories, before bloodlines became a weapon.” "The First Wolves all cohabited and lived there in harmony.” "The First Wolves?” My brows