Mecha Kingdom Novels & Stories

Prologue I: World Introduction This is a tale of Altruon, a magnificent kingdom from a world apart. Positioned comfortably in the south on the mid-eastern plate of Caldor, the kingdom of Altruon has seen much success throughout its time under the reign of a long line of benevolent and virtuous kings. The kings of Altruon are spoken of throughout the lands of Caldor for their fiery conviction and heroic exploits. Long have these kings reigned from Pyre, and there is a light that burns for their just and glorious governance, a flame of promise for the continuance of righteous rule.

However, the King died and neither Mitchalus nor Torus united their powers with the trident for any of them to realize their powers. This Kingdom was advanced on so many levels. The Kingdom was beautiful with its ice structure. Not only that but things that were found in the human world could be found here. Large mirrors, tables, utensils, and other tools. It was a wonderland of amazement. I half wished my Kingdom was this advanced. Maybe we would have… no, I couldn't go there. Not right now.

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “

( Kaden ) Standing on the balcony of my castle, I watched over my kingdom with a sense of pride and a deep, painful fear. From this vantage point, I could see all four elemental realms coming together, uniting to form Valtor. The Earth Kingdom stretched out to the west, its lush forests and rolling hills a testament to the strength and resilience of its people. To the south, the Fire Kingdom blazed with the vibrant hues of red and orange, its volcanoes and hot springs providing both danger and beauty. The Water Kingdom lay to the east, its sparkling rivers, and serene lakes a source of life and tranquility. Finally, to the north, the Air Kingdom's lofty peaks and endless skies symbolized fre

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

The principle of Ans De Lou Kingdom's soldiers was already known by all kingdoms in the world. However, apparently there were still some kingdoms that doubted it, including those enemy soldiers. The Mecco Kingdom was not a big kingdom. In fact, it was no more than one-third the size of the Ans De Lou Kingdom. However, they had a far superior military to the Ans De Lou Kingdom after they received help from their neighbouring kingdoms. "Why don't you kill us?" a Mecco Kingdom soldier asked with his hands perfectly tied. A class two soldier, Justin Donovan from Ans De Lou Kingdom replied, "Why do you ask?"

I said. “That is why we are here—to prevent anyone from cheating or having a false campaign,” he said. “That means we have to follow them to each kingdom for their campaigns,” I said. He kissed my neck softly, rubbing his hand on my stomach as the horse moved slowly. “That would be an adventure for us. Moving from one kingdom to another, there are 151 kingdoms in Atena, plus smaller villages that have not been confirmed as kingdoms yet. That would be a lot of fun exploring Atena with you,” he said. I smiled, imagining it. It would really be a whole lot of fun; no worries, just fun and more fun.

He cocks his head at my question, so I add, “I hope you understand a little jealousy from your Luna when it comes to your shikra.” I smile sheepishly, a look that usually has males falling all over me. He doesn’t seem fazed in the least. “I can empathize with that,” he says, clearly being careful with his words. “But my first priority will always be my Kingdom, and right now Evelyn is at the heart of our most pressing issues.” “Our Kingdom.” The words pop out of my mouth before I can stop them. “Excuse me?” he says, not following. “You said, ‘my Kingdom’, but it is our Kingdom now that I’m your Luna.” His face falls as if I’ve just revealed my true intentions.

Why were there only four kingdoms? "There's one more thing Your Majesty should keep in mind," Theo continued. "The Merfolk are the enemy of every other race." Anna is confused. "Why?" She tilted her head. "Why are the Merfolk the enemy of everyone?"

The True King The entire kingdom bowed. Every tower. Every statue. Every bridge. Every ancient mechanism. Everything. The Forgotten Kingdom recognized its creator. Its first ruler. Its true king. Aurelius. Then the ground shook. BOOOOM! The Royal Citadel pulsed with black light. The Second Fragment's beam continued burning through the sky. Dark. Ancient. Wrong. Then everyone felt it. The city wasn't celebrating. The city was obeying. God. That was worse.