Merlin Kingdoms Novels & Stories

the one who would try to destroy the world for his own lusts. The world in this era (the era of peace) is divided in seven kingdoms and 12 independent cities some of them having relations to some kingdoms and they are protected by them in exchange of taxes given every year other cities are neutralized because they are in the lines between two kingdoms and they are like a battlefield for both so when a kingdom attack the other will defend this city to not let the other grown in land. And the last type of cities is where mercenaries lives and every one who believe that he can be someday a noble or a knight he join there and begin his journey integrating an empire army this type called mercenar

It’s almost dark, and he is doing his usual end-of-day checking of the things I have learned. “All the human families who served and gained recognition during the war are given their own kingdoms to rule. So, from a single Kingdom, humans are divided into different lands. And the Pitchford is the thirteenth Kingdom founded since the war of hundred years ago.” “And the name of the original Kingdom?” “Orttenburg.” “Correct, tomorrow, we will—” “Harbin!” I look at the sound of the voice. It’s Theo. “King Eugene Theo Pitchford,” Harbin starts. “You are not allowed in this room. You have other documents that you need to finish right?”

Hana said, her eyes widening because of shock. I averted my gaze elsewhere. "Indeed. That man is a Fariano, a guardian of the kingdom," I answered. "But it is not known to everyone your hatred against their kind?" Alicia asked, causing me to take a long and deep sigh. I expected a question like that since. I hugged my knees and put my face near the water. Looking at my reflection, I uttered, "I do not put hate on their people. Just the ruler of their kingdom." The mermaids know almost everything about me and this kingdom. That is why it did not take me by surprise or even wonder to know what they knew about me.

But she could see he wasn’t lying. “She stayed to protect me,” Mikhail whispered. “And when you were born… she made him promise never to let you fall into the same world.” Unraveling Truths The night stretched long. Mikhail showed her the war maps. The cities already falling. The lieutenants defecting from the Council. He wasn’t building a rebellion. He was building a kingdom. And he wanted her to wear the crown. “I don’t want your throne,” Amara whispered. “You already have it.”

"Everything that Celestia and the Alliance have told you about this war and why it's happening is a lie." I narrowed my eyes on him, but he just took a breath before looking me square in the eye and continuing. "You saw the people in there. You saw how it's driving them mad, and forcing them to shift into their alter forms. The Beastial Kingdom didn't start this war; Celestia did. They corrupted our king on the day they were supposed to sign a peace treaty. They did something to him that forced his dragon to the surface in a blind rage, instantly voiding the treaty between kingdoms, and therefore restarting the war that we were trying to end. That king came back to the Beastial kingdom after

Call me childish but I was a big fan of far away fairytale of kings and queens and now I could maybe meet one. "Yeah, I do. For a long time she was hidden away, treated as a slave under her half brother, Darius. She's been freed and now working on rebuilding what was once lost," he said solemnly. "Vermillion maybe the darkest kingdom, hidden from most of the light sources rays but the moon shines the brightest there. The vegetation, the flowers, the lands will come to life again and the country will grow once more." "Do they need help to rebuild? Would you be expected to be there?" Sebastian shook his head, a faint quirk to the side of his lip appeared.

"A goddess, nonetheless. I am unfamiliar with this Merlin. If you could please provide us with a brief history, we will be better able to determine if we can assist in whatever capacity you require." Ari nodded. "Merlin was a wizard of some repute. He once aided kings before our times progressed beyond their system of rule. Legend says that he is the bastard child of a demon and noble woman. He's immensely powerful, able to shape-shift, change perceptions of reality, and control the elements." I looked up at my grandmother, my mouth hanging open. "And you think I can beat him by myself?"

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.

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?"

When Merlin was a little older than I, he went to Camelot to live with his mother’s friend: the court physician, Gaius. That’s where he met the ancient dragon, Kilgharrah, who told him of his destiny. Merlin was meant to help King Arthur unite the kingdom of Albion. By this time, Merlin already knew he had magic, but could only seldom control it. He also hated Arthur and his father, Uther, who would cruelly persecute any and all users of magic.