Medieval Fantasy Novels & Stories

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.

The trees thinned, and suddenly the landscape opened up. A valley stretched below us, bathed in moonlight. A river snaked through the center, silver and winding. On its banks, a settlement—larger than the villages I’d seen. Stone and wood buildings clustered around a central keep that rose like a jagged tooth from the earth. Torches flickered along walls and paths. Figures moved, wolves patrolling, humans tending fires. It looked… fortified. Ancient. Like something out of a medieval fantasy, but with the sharp edge of reality.

So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek. Magitek was a form of using magic by imbuing the effects of a spell in a device. It wasn't anyone could do without years upon years of research. In this kingdom, the only one specializing in magitek were witches, making the Walpurgisnacht one of the richest organizations in the whole world, their only concurrent being the dwarves and the angels. Monopoly was truly a scary thing. "Well, let's continue our date." They decided to leave the central zone and walk toward the South zone.

All done, Tadhg Walter decided to bring Vivian Arnold back to the Water Dragon Floor. Dragon Floor, come forward. The grandeur of the medieval palace mesmerized me as stepped through its towering gates. The air was filled with the scent of history, whispering tales of kings and queens who once ruled these hallowed halls. The palace stood tall, its stone walls adorned with intricate carvings that depicted ancient battles and mythical creatures. As walked along the cobblestone path, marveled at the colossal stained-glass windows that bathed the interior in a kaleidoscope of colors.

Sending everyone else in the party apart from Damian some Absolute Defence Potions, Zen walked back to the portal entrance and teleported back to the third floor. According to others who had already completed this stage, the third floor was a battlefield mimicking medieval times with a twist. These people were fighting goblins, and the county was under siege. Players had to slay goblins with assistance from the human NPCs, but these humans were rather weak, so players like Liu Feng and Akiko opted to go alone. On the other hand, Sasha shared with Zen how there was no necessity to leave the fortress if he had a ranged weapon and a wicked aim.

an old character seating on what was definitely a throne said, taking no bullshit from the fair, angry female that sat tied up in front of him. She looked around, trying to conjure the same aura that propelled her off the ground a couple minutes ago, but to no avail. After a couple seconds of futile struggle, she finally settled and rose her head to up, in order to actually view the predicament she was currently stuck in. Littered across the room, numbering exactly 8 in number, were aged looking men who, from an honest point of view did look like washed up, harmless humans. But far from the case was this. The council of elders weren't your average group of senior citizens. Each of them were

NOTE BEFORE YOU READ….. Note before you read… The next few chapters are written in the Carolingian Renaissance and the Vikings era but don't stick to the fact. You will find a few things that have been added to fit into the story. So if you find anything strange or unusual, then remember the next few chapters are based on historical fantasy fiction books. Do add or check the other book of the author. Revenge on the Mafia lord. .. .. .. YEAR 956 AD. It was a loud night, one where the sounds of crickets chirping could not be heard and the clouds smothered the moon and stars.

I nodded. "I understand." I said to her and I left the same way I came. Observer's POV This got more interesting than I thought. I never suspected Kate, the Spears housekeeper, to be a ruler of the night. The young girl definitely looked extremely innocent to be suspected. This new information gave me a chilly feeling about the mole we have in our midst that works for Sage. Anyway, a lot has been on both at the Magical world and the human world. The war has truly began. It only needed time to escalate and something else to fuel it. Something both worlds do not have in their possession at the moment - the magical band.

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

There were dilapidated houses in ancient architectural styles on both sides and under the lingering sunlight, it felt as though they had traveled back in time. Wilbur moved forward and surveyed his surroundings. It appeared entirely like architecture from the medieval period, marked by the traces left behind after erosion over the years. 'But why did it appear in this way, and what's hidden inside the castle?' he wondered. At this moment, the sand on the streets and around the houses suddenly surged and compacted. In an instant, dozens of soldiers formed from compacted sand surrounded Wilbur and his two companions. The soldiers' faces were blurred, but their armor and weapons exuded spiritua