Novel Fantasi Kerajaan นิยาย & เรื่องราว

For the first time, sera saw sadness in the old man's eye, so she didn't say anything else about this subject and looked at the book and said thinking: Let's try to find a solution then let's open the book. sera looked at the book a little and then said in shock: This book is very similar to the book that was in the house I was in when I arrived on that island. The old woman looked at her misunderstood and said to her: Which book are you referring to? sera said as she remembered: A book with strange stories about a royal family, a king and his children. It was like a fantasy book I didn't understand most of it but it was so weird thinking about it now it looks like it was someone writing det

“So, based on your claim, you know almost everything that happened in this kingdom, right? As long as they are recorded on books… right?” “Yes, you could think so.” “Then, are you open to discuss something with me?” “Yes. Anything, Your Highness.” “I want you to share your opinion regarding the situation I will tell you about. So, I'm reading a novel with the background of life in the current Dracenthia Kingdom. In the novel, a wife gaves birth to a child not from her husband’s. Even though she was sure that she always sharing bed with her husband…” Fuschia take a deep breath before continuing.

Book 2 The Dark Lord's Cinderella A third novel of the Royal Series written by Brenda Arong under the penname Sparrow101 Chapter 1: ****************************************************************** When the king returned to his quarter, he saw Daeira sleeping soundly on his bed. A little bit disappointed, the king had heaved a deep sigh before he went to his queen and gently rubbed her shoulders. She must have exerted too much of herself today. With all the unannounced wedding and its preparation, took a toll on her mind that she could only just prepare for an hour to proceed for the ceremony. So, he understood her. He lifted his hand to cast a spell for his wife for a beautiful dream. Unaw

Obviously the library. Frost wandered around the library. Trying to find a useful book to read. "World of Mages and Supernaturals. This one." "Royal Family of Esperanza Kingdom." Frost brought the two books she has found towards the brown couch. She sat down and started reading the first book she found.

Did it mean that he only got confused? Jimmy read a few more pages, but there was nothing about the purple colour. He read about the colours he learned about the other day, but he didn't understand why purple wasn't with them. Was it an unusual colour for an Emius? He kept looking for it until he got tired. He yawned and lied on the couch for a moment. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the purple ones staring at him. There was something about Taegen's eyes that made them very special. He saw way too many different eye colours in Fantasía, but the king's were unique. His curiosity grew stronger, so he decided to go look for more books.

My body was already heavily injured, yet he showed no intention of letting go. I forced a weak smile. "So, my savior… what do you want from this broken body of mine? Did you bring me back just to torment me?" "What if that's exactly what I intend to do?" I paled, unable to maintain my smile any longer. This man, hot-tempered in his youth, still had not changed after all these years. "Your Majesty, please let me go." "You're aware that I am the king, yet you still refuse to obey me. What's so great about the world outside that makes you so desperate to escape? Life away from me doesn't seem to have been easy for you."

“You look like sin.” She arched a brow. “You should know. You're the one who keeps dragging me to hell.” His lips curved. “And yet you keep coming back for more.” “Only so I can burn it down.” He rose from the bed, the way men did in war—slow, sure, deadly. “You won't burn this kingdom, cara mia.” He moved to her, brushing a knuckle down her bare collarbone. “You'll rule it.” “Is that what you want?” She asked, voice steady. “Your queen by your side?”

She slipped off the boulder and lay on the ground, and she began to sob softly. She cried herself to sleep and when she woke up about two hours later, she felt dizzy and disoriented. The sun was still up in the sky and blazing like a ball of fire. She thought it was odd that there was this much sunshine at this time of the year, or maybe this sun was being manipulated by Nikjin and his mystic buddy who seemed to be an expert in creating this sort of grand illusion. It occurred to her then that this place wasn’t real, it was Nikjin’s torture chamber for all of his enemies. He could make the weather as hot or as cold as he wanted, regardless of what time of year it was. That was an insane amou

Amira asked as she grabbed her glass and sat beside Rayleigh. "I write books." Lily told them. "Well, wrote books. I don't write anything anymore." "Really?" Willow perked up. "What kind of books have you written?" "Fantasy fiction." Lily said. "Oh, I love fantasy novels. I'd love to read them, if that's okay?" Willow sipped from her glass. "Oh, this is sweet. What flavor is this one?"

I utter. Every second I get, I think about the scene. The way Yeri is able to make him angry, to make him irrational, be it either anger or annoyance—she can get the reaction that she wants from him. “Come, let us go to the dowager. The king said it himself that he will not accept Yeri as his queen. You, tell me what you saw…” Bertha says, referring to the maid servants in the room. “An army came…it was led by King Magnus. It was a great army and at least a thousand of them are left with the queen.” The maidservant says.