Sihtric Last Kingdom Novels & Stories

"She was poisoned. Silver." "I thought silver doesn't kill lycans." "It doesn't. She was a werewolf." Who would dare to poison the king's mate? "Blithe. A cheerful woman with a dark soul. A half-breed. They were friends." That explains his hate for half-breeds. "What happened to her?" "I killed her. Ripped her heart out of her chest." He stayed silent after that. "Stay away from Eridian."who is that? "My brother." Oh... That was the name of the creepy man from downstairs. But if they were brothers why were they tense around each other?

The bullshit I learnt in grade class truly was a waste of time. The Kingdom of Pereshwar, magnanimous for its majestic desert and ethereal oases. Inhabitants of this land, the Pereshwarians, took great pride in their land. An exotic beauty spanning lengths of land, strengthening pride, rejuvenating strength... Moreover, it was where the people flourished- What. Am I supposed to eat the sand? “Try walking through this shitstorm every morning, my dear historians. The sand will rejuvenate your will to die-”

“This, sister, is the kingdom of Etherios. You and I are the daughters of the fallen King Samael. Your child is to inherit the throne.” Mitzie stood from her seat, eyes and mouth wide open, trying to take in all that she was seeing. It looked something like a cross between a vast Roman Empire, and a Medieval Kingdom. She didn’t know how that was possible when they were two vastly different looks, but somehow, they worked well together here. There were no other persons around, but she somehow knew there were others that were there. "I really don’t understand. I mean, I love to dream…or excuse me, would love to believe this, but I really don’t know how any of this is possible,” Mitzie said in

Tristian insisted, his voice firm but laced with a hint of desperation. Romario's face reddened with anger, his fists clenched. "It's our fucking business, Dad! Jose just fucking ended our alliance!" Romario screamed, his voice echoing through the room. Tristian rubbed his forehead, his eyes clouded with guilt and anxiety. For twenty years, he had kept the secret. The secret that he had killed Gracia, Jose's ex-lover. Only Venita knew. But somehow, someone had uncovered the truth and revealed it to Jose.

"Don’t blame me…" That was our last real conversation. After that, I slipped away again. Every day, I heard voices—Yannick, Louisa, Jordan, Quella… Even James. But never my parents' voices. Then, the machines blared. There was panic, shouting, and someone sobbing. Someone was crying for me? Good. I had spent my whole life being selfless. Just this once, I chose me. That was enough. Soon, everything faded. "Time of death, 23:43."

She held my hand as her cold tears dripped onto my face. "Mia, your wish came true," she whispered. "They've all been caught. We rescued so many people…" I smiled as I slowly closed my eyes. Finally. Maybe this way, I could repay a fraction of my sins.

Peter had breathed his last, so that Peter fell dead, and Maxus slowly relaxed on his bed to breathe his last, as he saw Leanne's face in front of him, laughing and smiling, so that his smile would be drawn on his lips as he raised his fingertips in an attempt to touch her face for the last time in his life, so that his hand fell Next to him on the bed, his breathing disappears, his heartbeat stops, and a smile is drawn on his lips During this period, the Kingdom of Darkness entered into several wars, where they were losing their princes in those wars one after the other until their last prince, so that the Kingdom of Darkness would become in its weakest condition and become an easy prey for

The one thing I wasn’t allowed to hear much about was the King of Darkness. “It doesn’t concern you,” Nicolais answered, hard and cold, which made me take a step back—a step away from him. He noticed my reaction, and quickly, for a moment, a flicker of affection returned to his eyes. “I’m sorry, Luna,” he said, pressing a quick kiss to my knuckles. “The Kingdom of Summer and the Kingdom of Darkness have never worked well together, and it has damaged my connection to the King of Darkness,” he said shortly, before Sicca and Nicolais walked up the stairs, likely heading to the Strategy Room.