Medieval Kingdom Novels & Stories

FELIX The end was here. For centuries, Fresonia had been a kingdom of peace, managing to avoid both worldwide and civil conflict. Now, in the few short months of my reign, we had not only narrowly avoided an all-out war between all the magical kingdoms, but now were facing riots in the streets.

King Vladimir announced when he and the rest of his family returned to the hall. Just as he expected, Regia Astara’s allied kingdoms, Regia Terrania and Regia Valexia, had left soon after them. Only Regia Solaria’s allied kingdoms remain, as well as the only kingdom where merfolks live, Regia Zepharia. It’s also the only kingdom that is neutral. No enemies, no allies. Being the only merfolk in Eldritch makes them practically the odd ones out, so the others tend to ignore or leave them be. The party continued with only four kingdoms remaining, though Regia Zepharia left an hour later, leaving the allied kingdoms on their own.

It was like admitting a weakness, one Azalia could very well use to her own advantage. "You'll notice it for yourself soon enough anyway, princess." Onan easily brushed off her worries. "The Adom Kingdom is currently facing a difficult situation..." "What is it?" That obviously peaked Azalia's interest. The Adom Kingdom was always depicted as the perfect kingdom, incredibly powerful and always growing. There had been some tumult when the current King Melech had reached power. Nobody knew why his parents had passed down the crown this soon, but even this matter hadn't taken anything from the Adom Kingdom's grander. It was and would stay the most powerful kingdom in the land.

I take my leave, heading down to the harem to see if Michelle is there. CESAR'S POV I sit down at the end of the table and look at the model of the four kingdoms we'd built. It is like a game of four corners. Here we sit, in my great kingdom of Stauckana (or Barbarian Country as the common folk have a habit of referring to it as) in the very south, protected by a thick forest to the right of our castle, Castle Rock, called the

" Okay, I'm ready now. I left the room anxious about what might happen today. Arriving at the garden, everything was perfect, I was sure that after this night, everything would work out between us. I went to the table, which was placed perfectly in the center of the garden and sat down to wait for my husband. Meanwhile, I was reading the book about the four kingdoms of the southern continent, about what each one did to prosper: my kingdom, Summer, was the first on the page, it was known for raising healthier animals, both for work and for food. Second was the Spring kingdom, which planted several fruit trees, one more delicious than the other. Third came the Winter kingdom, which produced th

We have 7 kingdoms: Starry Pack Curse, One for Wolves, Standing Bulldogs, Dark Forest, Hybrids and Fairylands. Each of the Kingdom has their trademark characteristics. Starry Pack Curse, this is Caroline's kingdom and one of the great contribution of this in our realm is their security. They had walls all over their kingdom and their security system are advance equipments gathered outside the realm by their most skilled Warriors. They are the one who are tasked to be the contributor for the realm's safety. One for Wolves, this is where most of the elders reside, they are responsible for healing and health spells. People here are the best person to come to when an unknown sickness occured bec

Yes, just a little since he's still an ant compared to her. Today, they are currently traveling to the pier of Grigoras which can sail towards the largest kingdom in Verendus; the Kingdom of Throndsen. It is the richest, most prosperous, most powerful, most influential and strongest kingdom in the entire Middea Realm that consists of only seven kingdoms.

The raucous noise reminded her of the feasts she had witnessed in Kattegat, but this time, she was to join in rather than serve. Life had its way of playing tricks. It remained unclear to her whether they were planning to attack her kingdom or negotiate with her father, potentially offering lands in exchange for her—a typical Viking strategy. If Helen had accompanied her, Sophie might have learned a thing or two about their plans, but she was on her own. "Join us, Princess," King Harald beckoned, seated beside Floki and his brother. "Get our Princess a drink, please," King Ragnar instructed one of the servants they had brought along.

He bowed his head to Raiden and turned to address Callered, ”I leave her in your hands, Ealdorman. “Now, Bridgette, I’ll start the first lesson, the monarchy is the head of the kingdom. It has belonged to the Zanizabar family since the first King, Bjarke declared himself ruler after the battle on lightning hill. Ealdorman Saxon will teach you our history and explain it further. The Ealdormen form the council, we are the oldest of men.” Ealdorman Callered slowly walked out of the council chambers dragging his dead leg behind him. An injury he sustained falling off of a rogue polar bear. “Oldest of men?” She asked confused, walking alongside Callered, arm, and arm with Raiden.

As if attempting to recall the sensation of being complete. Beyond the boardroom, the workplace thrummed with normal activity. Within, two kings battled their history, their emotions, and above all, the irresistible fo rce drawing them closer.