Kingdom Royale Novels & Stories

I kept my head down, not daring to face him as my knee dug into the cold, hard stone floor. “You see Aurelia, I have a certain wish, I wish to unite our kingdom with King Aldrich of Ailingdale, his land may be smaller than mine” he boasted “but, he does have a bigger army, and I plan to make him our next ally and eventually he and his men will fight for me and be at my disposal just like the rest of the kings I have in my pocket” he chuckled menacingly “Yes, my King” I spoke quietly, but I failed to see how this had anything to do with me, it’s not like he ever involved me when he tricked the other Kingdoms into his greedy palms.

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

When she knocked on the door, Arielle was playing a game, very popular online game called "The fallen kings" Anabel didn't hear anyone answering for a long time. Anabel pushed the door and walked in. Arielle tapped the keyboard one last time. System prompt: Congratulations to player 'Co' for completing the first step towards royalty. She didn't wear headphones, and the computer was playing an external voice, which happened to come out. Anabel pouted, "Sister, you can't play games like this all day, Dad will blame you again when he sees it." Arielle raised her head to look at Anabel, her eyes slightly cold,

"It's essential for you to understand not only our kingdom but also the other kingdoms and their inhabitants. This knowledge will be crucial in maintaining peace and dealing with potential conflicts." Astrid listens attentively as Felicity described the various realms and their unique characteristics. "The Vampire Kingdom, for instance, is ruled by the Vampire/Vladex King. Vampires are formidable, with their incredible speed, strength, and longevity. However, they have their weaknesses – sunlight, wooden stakes, Sanguinite stakes for their royals, and a dependency on blood." "For the Werewolf Kingdom? Silver is our main weakness," Felicity explains. Moving on, Felicity's expression turned mo

The rest of the day flew away for Serena as nothing much happened. The rest of the days were pretty much boring. Until, only two days were left till Serena’s birthday and Nagoka packs arrival. Serena asked her father Jeremiah, the beta, permission to have Kylie over and he confirmed it was no big deal and Kylie can come over. Serena was busy the rest of the days helping the pack in preparations for the arrival of the nagoka pack, there is a rumor that the alpha is related to the royals. How, is something not just anyone can know? The pack Serena belonged to, the Cruento pack considered themselves lucky that the Nagoka agreed, they are enigmatic, people do not know much about that pack not e

the covered area of what happened was so big. 'Will we be able to do so? ' Worried, he heard the king yell at him. "Hurry! What are you standing here for?? Move!!" "Yes! Your Majesty!" 'Did we really do the right thing by killing King Alexis? ' Looking at the kingdom, the knight can't help but be worried about the future that the kingdom will face. Compared to those times when King Alexis Voneveir is still in his reign, it was the complete opposite of what they have now.

she asked, her voice a whisper. “Tillium is the only known source that is able to fatally wound those of royal descent,” he explained. “Grandmother Sheloah is a descendant of Shirin royalty.” “Your father told me that schorl could wound me and that’s why they had me bound in schorl.” Darius let out a little chuckle. “Yes, schorl is known to wound royals, pretty badly at that, but it is not fatal to us. Schorl is only lethal to celestials who do not descend from true royal blood.”

They were the fighters, the protectors of civilization, and our greatest assets according to my father. There were many kingdoms, but only five that stood out in the masses. Each kingdom had an important specialty that made them vital. Arsenal was the kingdom of weaponry and war, aka, the warriors. Chamber was the kingdom of labor and construction, aka, the crafters. Remedy was the kingdom of medicine and healing, aka, the healers. Prune was the kingdom of consumption and the art of farming, aka, the farmers. My kingdom, Oceane, was the kingdom of travel and trade. It was us who brought the other four kingdoms together, forming The Royal Five. We were the kingdom that spent most of our time

“And, I’m a king.” My eyes widened at that, my body stilling. A king. My eyes traveled over his body yet again, trailing over his prudent physique, the way his face was still painted, and suddenly, I could see it. But then… would that mean I would become a queen? I cleared my throat, trying to collect myself yet again. “King of what?” I asked, trying to sound like it didn’t affect me, like it didn’t matter to me. “I’m the King of Summer, I command the Kingdom of Summer,” he said, spreading his arms, “I rule over everything you see, and more,” he added, shooting me a wink.

Princess Cirella was the Southern Kingdoms only heir. Her father King Demos lost his wife in child birth. He was able to save his newborn daughter by having one of the wet nurses tend to her until she was able to feed on her own. King Demos was not related to Demetrix or Orlex. His Kingdom was the warmest part of Hellstrom (Demons named Hell a fancier name) Orlex commanded the coldest part of it. His warriors were told that they held no emotion and could kill with out remorse. Demetrix was at the center of Hellstrom, he also commended the Aegis River and the Obsidian Mine. Something that Belle has been dying to get to. The Obsidian Mine held a specific rock that if molded into a weapon, it w