Novel Kingdom Building Novels & Stories

she says once again, her face full of enthusiasm as she looked up at the prince. “Oh, the kingdom of the bloody throne, the one that’s said to have never had a king that lived for more than ten years and has a new ruler every time there’s a revolt.” The prince tried to suppress his laugh as she started walking towards the lady. Clearing her throat, lady Kaya once again tried. “How about the island kingdom of Nosul then.” Her pleading eyes were now following the prince as he began moving behind her.

His Kingdom is not that far from the Lucky Kingdom. Meanwhile Novella was very arrogant and rude to the maids; to get revenge, they tampered with the measurements of her golden dress. The novella would beat the maids without a reason or explanation. She was a slob, a heavy eater, and gains much weight with her unhealthy eating.

"This palace is built on lies and blood. It belongs to the old world. If we want to build something new, we can't do it from Dominic’s throne. It’s cursed. Not by magic, but by history." "Where would we go?" Killian asked. "The borderlands," I said. "Between the Rogue forest and the Kingdom. We build a new city. A place where there are no 'Royal packs' and no 'Rogues.' Just wolves. We rule from the heart of the land, not the top of a white tower." Killian stared at me for a long moment, and then a slow, predatory grin spread across his face. "A new capital. It would take years. It would be a nightmare to coordinate."

I asked, remembering the story I was told about the Fae that blessed the Alastians with their kingdom, but I had no idea it was because of war. "Yes, the war of the Fae, to put simply, was a time of grave famine crossing all of the kingdoms across Azara. The humans all came to be healed but soon our magic was wearing out and we have nothing left to give, they took that as selfishness and destroyed our homes and killed many of us. The magic users came to help but they failed as mass hysteria rose throughout our own Kingdom we had no choice but to surrender." As she spoke I could feel the anxiety and depression they must have felt all those centuries ago. "Okay, I understand that but how did t

We had fashioned this kingdom from scratch. Fabian glanced his eye at the horizon again, a faint smile on his face. “I didn’t think I’d ever see this day,” he said, his voice was low. “But now I do. The kingdom, our people, they’re alive and thriving. They’re coming back to life. He paused, then added, “It’s not just the walls or the buildings. It’s what we gave them. We gave them hope.

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

What I could remember was that we were a reinforcement if King Bodvar would not agree to King Logan's plan. Alpha Dylan burst out laughing at my expressions. "F*ck, Alpha. What did you do to the king that he hates you this much?" I just sneered. "Yeah! Tell me about it!" I whispered. I was no longer interested in speaking with him. I walked away from Alpha Dylan, pretending that I didn't hear him when he called my name. Instead of focusing on the king's immaturity, I patrolled the area rather. This kingdom was rich. However, there was something on this land that was quite not right. The buildings were modern-built. The establishments were abundant. The area was vast. I could tell this kingdo

I felt jealous that she was more welcomed by everyone than me, who was their queen. "This building is the same as the other one. There were actually the same buildings in the northern and southern parts of the kingdom, but the king wanted to use the eastern and western parts because they were safer and more private. "You really know more about the kingdom?" "That's why I am telling you to come with me. I just hope that Lance is able to find his mate already so the three of us can work together." "Yeah, I hope so too," I replied with a hopeful smile on my face. I want to be their queen, and I am going to do everything to make that happen. Mitch or any other woman would never be a hindrance to

he proudly said. The offer and his compliment were enticing. But I need to gently refuse. People would make fuss on abilities and my new; peaceful with Liza would be ruined. I won’t definitely let that to happen. “I’m sorry bu-“ I was about to complete the sentence when he suddenly said something “I’ll make you the General of the entire army and you’ll live in a comfortable place. I’ll let you be the third to the most powerful man in the continent. You’ll earn thousands of gold monthly and you won’t have to live this miserable life anymore” he said

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?”