Medieval Kingdom Novels & Stories

This Kingdom was birthed the day King Lucien and Queen Danika got married. Kingdom Avalon is a Kingdom formed from the merge of two powerful Kingdoms called Salem and Mombana. Kingdom Avalon is the most powerful Kingdom in all the Eleven Kingdoms. A Kingdom filled with riches, prosperity, and happiness. Where the people coexist in peace. Where the people's love for their monarch is blatant.

She must think I dumb, for Gods' sake. "Four Kingdoms. In order of power, hm? Alright. The Kingdom of Uzuri, in the northwestern region. The Kingdom of Raen, in the midwest region. The Kingdom of Absalom, in the eastern region. The Queendom of Accorsa, in the northern region. And lastly, the Kingdom of Kimaya, in the southern region of the United Kingdoms. Also commonly known as the UK!" As I said, I counted them in my fingers.

he asked, looking at me. "Does that need to be asked!?" "Excuse me Your Majesty, then I will excuse myself." The aide immediately left, accompanied by the entry of several people dressed in maids carrying trays of food and tea. Soon they set the dish on the table. "Al, what do you think of this kingdom?" he asked while sipping the tea. "That's a pretty good kingdom." While looking at the city. "When compared to the city of Mala?" "How can it be compared, the city of Mala is like a metropolis while this kingdom is still like the Middle Ages!" I said annoyed while looking at him.

And control? Well, the dukes were obsessed with it. And don’t even get me started on the other kingdoms. I read their stats like I was reading character sheets for a MMORPG: The West Kingdom No oceans. No dungeons. But mountains for days. Good for mining. Metals, stones, smithing. Think dwarves, forges, big axes, grumpy nobles. Second most powerful, but not magical. They relied on alliances and trade. The East Kingdom Desert. Dry. Hot. Political snakes in silk robes.

At the very end is the palace where King Lucien is. Like I said before, Revelous Kingdom and the rest of the vampire kingdoms from other provinces are like a town that consists of houses and establishments. There is a market, a school, a large garden, and other things you can find in a town. It is big, at the end of it is the palace.

Fionna dropped the wet linen on the tub. "Beyond our realm lie the Three Kingdoms. It's said that there's more than one realm altogether. We exist under the authority of the magic council, with the Southern, Eastern, and Western Kingdoms each having their own dominion. We find ourselves in the Western Kingdom, ruled by the King of Wolves. Alpha Knight Strevus, the third prince, is our leader, though we usually address him by his last name. This Western Kingdom is further subdivided by smaller..." "Hold on? There's more?"

"It's like 400 years ago. Unlike 2 kingdoms we had 4 kingdoms. There were North and South kingdoms too. The North Kingdom was at Nothern snowy mountains. That was how the North Mountain pack came. We are mountain wolves. The kingdom was very prosperous, large, and strong. There were constant wars between North and East kingdoms but it's not a big deal. Suddenly dark magic spread all over the kingdom. Wolves became weak. Young pups lose their ability to shift. King Luther did everything he could to protect his Kingdom. He reached out for help but was vain. Communication wasn't as fast as today.

My lessons are well rounded. From my teachings I have learned that Oremgoth is made up of four kingdoms: Jotum, Nidavelle, Heimed, and Skaldic. I found out that I was originally from Nidavelle, the land of forests. Skaldic is North and entirely on a peninsula on the sea. It tends to be in perpetual winter, only thawing out a few months out of the year. Jotum and Heimed are where much of our agriculture comes from and Heimed tends to be a bit milder in temperature, it being further south. Together these four kingdoms make up the High Kingdom of Oremgoth of which I am to become Queen as soon as I am married to the High King. That blessed union will be in one year.

“The thrill of divine surprise exceeds the human minds, they are stunned when history is made and they are stupefied when a legend is born” The cock crowed loudly as a symbol of the breaking dawn, the sweet melodies of birds filled the air as they flew out of their nests seeking to make the best of this new day. The sun glowed warmly and the Hunter kingdom gave off an ancient feeling of the medieval era, even though so much time has passed and the rest of the world has improved in terms of civilization, the kingdom remained unaffected by the passage of time.

Sweat glistened upon our brows, our breaths quickened, and the pulse of anticipation coursed through our veins. Step by step, we climbed higher, the kingdom sprawling below us like a sprawling tapestry. The rooftops grew smaller, the sounds of civilization distant echoes in the wind. Eventually, we reached a rocky outcrop, a sanctuary perched upon the mountaintop. With the medieval kingdom spread out beneath us, we stood in awe of the panoramic vista. The sun, hovering on the edge of the horizon, painted the sky in a mesmerizing display of colors. Hues of gold, crimson, and violet danced across the heavens, casting an ethereal glow upon the medieval landscape.