Kingdom Of Ruin Novels & Stories

But all he could do was place a hand on her shoulder before moving on. When the moon broke through the ash-choked clouds, it revealed the truth he already knew: the Vale was no longer a kingdom. It was a ruin, a scar. And he, Maxim Vale, had been crowned king of nothing but silence. Yet silence had its own throne, and it waited for him.

Annoyed by their silence, Monvane lunged at them, attempting to grab one by the neck, but his hands passed through their bodies like air. His eyes widened in shock. He tried again, but the same thing happened. Frustrated and unsettled, King decided to return home to find answers to the strange events happening around him. The protectors followed him but remained outside once he entered his house. King immediately retrieved the ancient books containing the history of the supernatural world, books passed down through Alpha bloodlines for generations. He flipped to the witches section and froze instantly. The image staring back at him looked exactly like Arita.

The way my body had reacted despite everything. This is temporary, I reminded myself. Twelve weeks. I get what I need, then I destroy him. He thinks he’s the one in control, but I wrote the contract. I can still win this. I grabbed my old phone and messaged Kwame. *Any update on Rian? Real name, background, anything.* No reply yet. I stared at the screen, twisting the ring on my finger. I needed something solid. Something I could use against him before this whole thing spiraled further out of control.

“Witness the end of balance. Witness the birth of something eternal.” The ground beneath me rose, lifting me high above the chasm as pillars of black stone erupted upward, forming a throne forged from the bones of the world itself. I sat upon it. King of ruin. King of what comes after. Far away, I felt Aria scream. I felt Kaelen’s rage explode outward, his power surging violently in response, clashing uselessly against the tide. Too late. Even if they stopped me now, the damage was done. The underworld was open.

The others also mounted their stallion and moments later, they were already back on course. Because of her frequenting the towns of Caelum, they easily found their way around and left the Kingdom. What's beyond the borders is where the real danger lies. Right outside of the border are the ruins of the neighboring Kingdom recently destroyed by Kingdom Caelum during King Estefan's reign, Kingdom Vyria. It's now a complete wasteland which made their travel a ton times easier. Although the air was stuffy and the land barren, they still managed to make it past there all fine. Alessia had the entirety of the continent map memorized, so every terrain, every landmark, was familiar to her. Her journe

I asked, remembering the story I was told about the Fae that blessed the Alastians with their kingdom, but I had no idea it was because of war. "Yes, the war of the Fae, to put simply, was a time of grave famine crossing all of the kingdoms across Azara. The humans all came to be healed but soon our magic was wearing out and we have nothing left to give, they took that as selfishness and destroyed our homes and killed many of us. The magic users came to help but they failed as mass hysteria rose throughout our own Kingdom we had no choice but to surrender." As she spoke I could feel the anxiety and depression they must have felt all those centuries ago. "Okay, I understand that but how did t

Noticing his features going hard, she hastily interrupted his fuming thoughts, "Take it easy on her, Theo. She will come when she wants to. Don't force her." However, it was Theodore we were talking about. He wouldn't bat an eye on some one's opinion. He was the only Ruler in his kingdom. "What did I say about her, mother?" He questioned calmly, raising his brows at her. The glint in his eyes reflecting how serious he was. It wasn't like he was disrespectful to his mother. After years of hard training in military, Theodore couldn't soften his expressions even when he needed to. Power would naturally radiate off him.

the world was now overruled by magic. in the early years of 2000 magic had a rupted from the core of the Earth destroying all technology and modern day buildings. the few humans that survived were met by the many magical beings that emerge from the core. and they were forced to bow if not serve the intensity of the magic creatures. as the years passed the magic began to grow order and soon kingdoms were made. The Kingdom of Eden, Kingdom of the Centaurs. The Kingdom of Salazar, Kingdom of the Dragons.