Road To Kingdom นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The others also mounted their stallion and moments later, they were already back on course. Because of her frequenting the towns of Caelum, they easily found their way around and left the Kingdom. What's beyond the borders is where the real danger lies. Right outside of the border are the ruins of the neighboring Kingdom recently destroyed by Kingdom Caelum during King Estefan's reign, Kingdom Vyria. It's now a complete wasteland which made their travel a ton times easier. Although the air was stuffy and the land barren, they still managed to make it past there all fine. Alessia had the entirety of the continent map memorized, so every terrain, every landmark, was familiar to her. Her journe

Sensing that he would not change his mind, Bryman tried another approach. “I still believe that it would be better if they had adequate bodyguards to escort them along the way. The road to the capital is quite long and unlike the Kaleth Empire, the roads of the Kingdom are not very safe. It could help you find reliable mercenaries. " The safety of the roads was one of the tasks of the nobles of the area, and they charged a commission to the people who traveled along them. It was one of the various rights of the nobles, but it was only a way to collect money. Many parts of the roads were not properly groomed or patrolled, with many holes in security. Therefore it was not common for travelers

Thus, they have to hurry up! … West Kingdom, the next day. The sound of the carriage’s wheels and the horse’s hooves hitting the road can be heard as their carriage climbs up the hill where the capital of the West Kingdom is located. Unlike the North Kingdom which was located in a flat land surrounded by the cold mountains, the south Kingdom which is near the sea, and the East Kingdom which is surrounded by many different forms of water, the West Kingdom is located up a hill, overlooking the vast land surrounding it, with forests and plains that can be seen.

“We’ll ride there tomorrow.” I turned. “Together?” She nodded. “If we rule together, we must see the kingdom together too.” For the first time in years, I felt something like hope rise in my chest. Maybe... we had a chance. 4: Seeds in the Dust We left the palace early the next morning, just before dawn. Our horses kicked up the dust of forgotten roads, winding past fields long left barren. The journey to the Eastern Ridge took a day and a half, and every mile brought a new sight of decay cracked wells, abandoned cottages, patches of withered wheat clawing at the sun.

to shed blood on the small kingdom soil, he sent emissaries to king Apako that he should give him a passage to the other kingdoms, and maybe it was the rudeness or manner of the emissaries that tampered the king temper, he did not only refused them a passage but he made his answers glaring by slaughtering all the sent emissaries and speared only one, he also seized their horses and sent the emissaries heads to the young king, the king was more than angry, he had sent emissaries to many kingdoms and even with their nights they never lay hand on any of them, how could a kingdom so little made such an arrogant reply towards him, he changed his mind and decided instead of asking for passage, h

Dante being my number two and good fighter would naturally come with me. "They will only allow two wolves in and the king has taken personal offence." I rolled my eyes "He wants the works. The king has been itching for a battle to prove his power for a while." "Will it come to that?" Dante asked, sitting up properly and looking concerned. The Kingdom had not known battle for a long time, other than a few rouge fights here and there. The rouges refused to be under anyone's rule and were largely disorganised, making for short and easy battles. The official werewolf packs had all fallen into line under the King decades ago. Getting to a battle with a proper pack meant war. Everyone would

Rebelliad is a very unique city, and it might be the safest and most dangerous route that one could take to cross the north king mountain to enter the territory of the northern lands. Rebelliad is the safest route because there is an official road from the city to the northern lands that was built by the past lords to facilitate their communication and business between the Fressia Kingdom, but it is also the most dangerous route due to the fact that no ordinary individual can enter and exit the city freely without being targeted by a lot of ill-intentioned forces.

Leo POV Flashback As they walked beneath the towering trees, Bridget’s curiosity finally got the better of her. “Father,” she said, her voice a mixture of surprise and intrigue, “you mentioned a kingdom that flows with milk and abundant gold. Can you tell me more about it?” Cyrus, a wise and imposing figure in the dappled forest light, turned to his daughter with a knowing smile. “Ah, Bridget, it is a realm hidden deep within our territory. A place where nature’s bounty flows freely, untouched by the human world. It is a secret gem, known only to our kind.”

“I don’t get to drive these often.” He glares as he buckles his seatbelt, but through the rearview mirror I see Kenna smiling down at her lap, biting her lip…. I look back at the road just as Connor’s voice rumbles through my head, ‘You’re green.’ We pull away from the castle, taking a back road that weaves through the royal family’s private land for several miles. I clock each wolf we pass, taking stock of how many warriors the king has patrolling the grounds. It’s a quiet, thirty minute drive through a dense forest along a dirt road before we finally reach pavement again.

My trembling hands pushed away the curtain, and the blinding morning light made me squint, but I struggled to keep them open to take on the grand sight outside this carriage. Towering ivory walls reaching up to fifty meters, seemingly reaching for the horizons, and a luxurious blackwood double-door gate embossed with a ruby-eyed ebony wolf howling to the heavens highlighted by golden lines, as if the giant black wolf with blood-red eyes is ready to leap out of the gate and massacre its enemies. The entrance to the core power territory of the Rogue kingdom exudes a terrifying momentum of bloodshed and carnage. It perfectly fits the image of the Rogue werewolf race that I have learned and hear