Kingdom Of Ash Novels & Stories

Just then, a small head peeked through the suffocating smoke. “Madam, do you need any help?” someone asked timidly. I forced my eyes open and saw a young boy who was about the same age as my son. He was covered in ash and dirt, but his eyes shone brightly through the smoke. He was so small in size, yet he managed to muster the strength to help me up. Then, together, we slowly made our way outside. The path to the outside was incredibly challenging, and I felt like giving up several times.

I said, trying to fuel his determination to do what was right; which was avenging his father’s death, and protecting the inhabitants of this kingdom. “You’re right. If only I saw it coming, we could have avoided the unfortunate incident.” Elias said, looking like he was filled with regrets. “Don’t dwell too much on that thought. It will never happen again.” As I said that, a knock came on the door and I went to get the door. It was Ralph. He walked in, but he had an expression on that spelt something was wrong. “Ashley’s kingdom has been attacked, and both Ashley and her mate have gone missing. She is also presumed to be dead.” Ralph informed us, looking worried.

Chapter 34 Centuries of Caputos have run this kingdom without any type of wars and here I have been queen for a year and everyone is preparing for the war no one saw coming. The kingdom of Witchland falls is my home. My whole life, generation after generation of Caputo’s has stood and faced whatever came their way no questions asked. But as I stare out the window of my bedroom at the war that's coming towards us with no way to fight back is a scary and horrible feeling.

Dizziness and teary eyes overwhelmed her, and she was a complete wreck. The crowd gradually dispersed upon their King's dismissal, leaving him behind for a moment longer. His troubled gaze remained fixed on her, on her imploring eyes seeking mercy—an elusive mercy he could not grant. With a final glance, he rose, following his son Ubbe, who wore a similar troubled expression. In the face of King Ragnar's unwavering decision, Sophie turned to Aslaug, finding sorrow mirrored in her eyes. As Aslaug walked away, so did her friends Helen and Yelda, leaving Sophie utterly alone.

"We have a kingdom to remake." The Ashmoor Kingdom was mine. And the real hunt was only just beginning.

A young man stepped out, assisted by two servants, dressed in embroidered gold brocade and wearing a jeweled circlet. I'd recognize that face anywhere—even if it turned to ash. It was Matthew, my brother, who was supposed to be dead for over a year. The brother I'd given my life to atone for. He was back. Alive. Radiant. Dressed like a true prince of nobility. I hung there in the air, struck dumb as if by a bolt of lightning. My ghost trembled on the verge of unraveling.

[STATUS: KAEL DREADMOURNE] [TITLE: LORD OF ASH] [DOMAIN: ASHFEN SECTOR] [TERRITORY: GREYVANE (PRIMARY), ASHFORD ARCHIVE (SECONDARY), HIGHREACH REFUGE (TERTIARY)] [POPULATION: 38 RESIDENTS (VERIFIED)] [CLASS: INHERITOR OF RUIN] [TIER: BRONZE (LEVEL 3/10)] [RECONSTRUCTION PROGRESS: 15%] [ADMINISTRATIVE AUTHORITY: ACTIVE] [JURISDICTION: SYSTEM-RECOGNIZED DOMAIN GOVERNANCE] [INFRASTRUCTURE OVERSIGHT: SEALED NODE (MONITORING ONLY)] The Lord of Ash designation appeared in formal script at the top of his Status, with the Ashfen sector domain identification beneath it. Not decorative. System-level recognition that he held territorial authority over formally designated domain. Kael dismissed the Stat

Nyxara POV I’ve walked away from everything in my life. Kingdoms. War. My own kind. So why— Is he the one thing I can’t seem to leave behind? ⸻ The moment he stops speaking, the silence that follows is not empty, not neutral, but heavy in a way that settles deep beneath my skin, pressing against something I have spent centuries locking away, something I do not allow to surface, something that has no place in the life I have built for myself.

Its been a hundred years since the kingdom of Aselaysia managed to finally gain peace, after winning the last great war. The Aselaysian’s have become the vanguards of the eastern continent, becoming the sole defender that protected the land from the enemies that came from the western lands as their capital Lusha was situated on a canyon that had an interconnecting natural bridge to the eastern land. And now that the empire was approaching it was up to the present king to make sure that the enemies do not cross that pass.

"Ash, this is Zerena, Shay and Ezekiel's daughter. Zerena, this is my eldest, Ash. He's the future king of this kingdom, and has offered to help your parents in their plight." Rain makes some beautiful kids, how could she not. She's beautiful, her husband was damn handsome. I can only imagine what her other mates look like. Ash looked at me with those sky blue orbs and a large smile on his face. I don't think I've ever seen someone smile so large and be genuine about it. "Cool, thank you." I told him awkwardly, feeling uneasy at how friendly he looked. "I think he deserves more than a 'cool, thank you'." Ember snapped. She seems really defensive over Ash.