Kingdom Keepers In Order Novels & Stories

"Here, my lord.” Lukas smiled, sitting up and reaching his hand out to take the mug. "Thank you, Bert." He managed to breathe before his housekeeper left the room. The Prince couldn’t see his face, but he's confident that Bert rolled his eyes before exiting the room. *** Lukas and Cruis have been stationed at the easternmost tower; they're almost invisible to the guards around them, acting as their leaders. It was not on his schedule, but the Prince thought anything to distract his mind. As a leader, he could influence their guards in their best interests, giving them the intuition to know when to step back, when to reload their quivers.

“I should have mentioned them earlier. I apologise for the omission.” “Who are they,” I said. She looked at the horizon. At the six territories beginning to move. At the beginning that was in every direction now. “The keepers,” she said. “The ones who have been holding the original intention in memory since before the corruption was installed. The ones who have been waiting for the completion so they could bring it forward.” She held my gaze. “Elena, the original intention needs to be given to someone. Someone who will carry it forward into the pack world that wakes up tomorrow and does not know that anything has changed.” She paused. “The keepers have been holding it in trust for three gene

“I am the King.” The Ferryman slowly shook his head. “No.” “You merely inherited a throne.” “A King…” “…is chosen.” ⸻ Before anyone could respond… He stood and walked toward one of the towering bookshelves. His fingers brushed across dozens of old journals until he finally removed a thick leather volume. Across its faded cover… Only one word had been embossed in gold. KEEPERS He placed it gently upon the table. “Every Keeper since the twelfth century.” Alessio carefully opened the book.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

Kael stood in the doorway with two of his guard flanking him and a document in his hand that he placed on the table in front of Elder Cass with the unhurried precision of someone who had been planning this move since before the sun came up. Damon rose from his chair. "This is an Ashlen Pack matter —" "It was," Kael said. "Until your inquiry triggered a bloodline flag in the Crown registry this morning." He looked at Elder Cass. "Any claim involving a child carrying Lycan royal markers falls under Crown jurisdiction. This is established law, Elder. Older than the Ashlen Pack itself." Elder Cass looked at the document. Read it slowly. Her expression didn't change but something shifted in her e

“I’ll let you get your rest. Please try to get some sleep, Alpha Kendra.” “Get out,” Kendra rolled her eyes in an equally playful manner. “I’ll see you soon,” he said before he left. Once again, Kendra was alone. The adrenaline from having Derek there, and everything that followed, was wearing off. The reality of her situation was settling in again, causing panic to rise up. She had no idea what she was going to do, especially with the King coming in just a few short hours. She had heard of the Lycan King, a wolf who’s bloodline had been granted wolves by the Goddess herself, not through the lycanthropy virus, was a fair ruler, though cold. However, he was not one to be messed with, and he h

"She isn't going anywhere." The Keeper looked at him. *She must.* "No." *Primal Alpha—* "I said no." The mountain shook again. The silence spell fractured for half a second. Screams flooded through. Then vanished as the Keeper restored it. *There are seventeen thousand soldiers surrounding this territory.* Nobody spoke. *Seventeen thousand.* My stomach dropped. The Keeper continued. *Three kingdoms have committed their royal guard. Eleven Alpha territories have sworn blood oaths. The Winter Court has deployed its frost legion. And beyond them, another force waits to see which side survives.*

“The Mother appeared. She was created from pure love, devotion, and happiness. All her joy and love materialized and formed the world we know. The Mother divided the world into six parts. The Kingdom of Winter came first, with its tall mountains and northern location, a place of endless cold. The Kingdom of Darkness came next, farthest to the south, where the sun didn’t shine as brightly, and the stars shone the strongest. The Kingdom of Summer came third, where the sun shone the most, and the warmth filled and illuminated the kingdom. The Mother combined the three kingdoms and created the Kingdom of Autumn and the Kingdom of Spring from them.” Only five kingdoms were explained—no mention of

"It is a land that contains five main kingdoms, and each kingdom differs from the others in strength and nature." I sat silently, even though my head was aching, but something inside me forced me to listen. "At the top…" she continued while raising a tiny finger, "stands the Kingdom of Lycans and Werewolves. Equal to them in power only… is the Kingdom of Witches. After them comes the Kingdom of Dragons… then the Kingdom of Mermaids and Sirens… while the weakest kingdom outwardly is the Kingdom of Seers, but they are the most dangerous when it comes to prophecies… and seeing the past and the future."

(Katriona) “Just a warning, Katriona. Alpha Alexander has returned. Because of the brothers’ long-time feud, you could be targeted by him. Be careful. Once he sets his eyes on something, he would go all the way to get it. He would not be tagged as the ‘Northern Beast’ for nothing.” Those words came from Lord Kenneth, one of the members of the Order, an organization which the King ruled to maintain the peace in the Kingdom. Lord Kenneth let out those words when we met in the hallway after I came out of the ladies’ room.