Kingdom Of Ash の小説・ストーリー

"Ash is also a royal, isn't he?" She nodded. "Ash comes from one of the strongest bloodlines. Some say that his ancestor was Samael himself." My eyes widened in disbelief. "You mean like... Lucifer?" She shrugged. "It's just one of the stories that royals love to brag about, but it created a solid foundation to keep the house of Malachious on the throne for two millenniums." A shiver ran down my spine. "So... Ash's ancestors sat on the throne? But why isn't he a Prince?"

Seti cornered a tall, long white-haired man with a long white beard in white robes. “I will, yes, you and the others must be careful. I do not trust Sheamus Ainsley, nor the company he keeps.” Leif patted Seti on the back as he turned to slowly leave. Leif was the oldest man living in the kingdom, he had a long face, long narrow nose, and small black eyes. His white robes drug the floor as he walked with a bad limp carrying his staff.

She must think I dumb, for Gods' sake. "Four Kingdoms. In order of power, hm? Alright. The Kingdom of Uzuri, in the northwestern region. The Kingdom of Raen, in the midwest region. The Kingdom of Absalom, in the eastern region. The Queendom of Accorsa, in the northern region. And lastly, the Kingdom of Kimaya, in the southern region of the United Kingdoms. Also commonly known as the UK!" As I said, I counted them in my fingers.

“I will. Thank you.” We discuss the ins and outs of his life while we finish our drink before I send him on his way with his heavy bag. I can hear cheering as he makes his way back to a group of his kind. I hope I can be the King that I wanted to be when I was a child; even more, I need to be the King I would like the boys to become one day. No matter who chooses to fill my shoes, I want them to know how to do things right. Taking on the creatures as allies is the first thing I can do to make things correct in my Kingdom. I want things perfect; I cannot have perfection when I know something is starving on the other side of the Kingdom.

replied Aresha, hiding something from An. I kept looking where Aresha was pointing. It's far from here. Slowly I saw dark clouds dominate the place. Meanwhile, on the battlefield. The two kingdoms have faced each other. Kimimoon's royal troops looked terrified after seeing the cursed vampire released by King Akira. These terrible vampires had never existed before. They were troops from the previous war. The front troops were troops with spears and arrows. The other side is the invading army. The Kayau-Kayau King was also here.

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

Sienna's POV A year later, on the night of the Starfall Festival. "I heard she's back." "The Shadow Queen, that's what they call her." "How many traitors has she executed?" "They say she cut a bloody swath from here to the southern border, leaving a trail of traitors' bodies in her wake." I stood in the shadows of the grand hall, listening to the whispers of my pack. My black hood hid my face, but it couldn't hide the fear in their eyes.

“The moment you joined our group, we already accepted you. Just like Remus and Maximus, I also don’t have any family left. We haven’t had any since a long time or anyone to look after us. But we have each other and we look after each other. We made our own family and even though we’ve had our own differences, we haven’t gone apart.” “You are not always alone, Ash. You will always have us.” He said with such certainty that it would be wrong not to believe him. His eyes fell on her hands and he said, “You have every reason to live and no one has the right to take that away from you. If it’s too hard, then just let go and let me.” He then took her hand and held it firmly. Looking up at her, he

"I'm basically a doctor." Seraphina plugged the bridge of her nose. "Please don't say that." Fenrir chuckled softly, but then his expression changed—becoming serious, urgent. He looked toward the horizon, past the shimmering borders of the sanctuary. "I know where the Kingdom of Ashes is." Everyone turned to him. Morwen frowned. "You've been there?" Fenrir nodded. "Once. A thousand years ago. It wasn't called the Kingdom of Ashes then. It was called Solaryn—the most prosperous kingdom in existence."

When I first started writing Kingdom of Ash and Blood, I never imagined how far this story would carry me. What began as a spark — a single image of a woman standing in the ruins of her past — became a journey that taught me more about strength, love, and survival than I ever thought a story could.