The Fallen Kingdom: Book Novels & Stories

He incites my anger, makes me question everything I believe in, and he tempts me with the forbidden. [A Kingdom…] Through the Queen's mistakes and the King's inability to control his anger, a fallen kingdom is rising once more, determined to take back what they believe is theirs through violence and vengeance. They are called the Kingdom of Avsky. Alkhemi isn't just occupied by Vampires, Werewolves and Sin's little creations, there are other things that lurk in the background, affecting everything that happens to everyone. Like someone once told me, "There are other people in this Kingdom. It is not just the fallen angel, the Vrys, Lucian City, the human-like creatures, and then Luca. There

I could hear Shani was arguing with the fallen angel, but I was done with everything at this stage. I wanted everything to be done with. "But you! I don't care that you're the king of hell. He's hurting bad... very very bad, you need to..." she was defending me, and that's how I know that he was the King of hell. I decided to block their conversation and get back to my task. I was opening my book, then laid out all of my stuff on the dinning table. I didn't stop, I didn't look at them. But the memory of him would sneak up to me from time to time.

Then, to my utter shock, he said, "Fine." My jaw nearly dropped. Fine? Just like that? Questions buzzed in my head. Why was he agreeing so easily? Why wasn’t he asking more questions or challenging me? I had prepared myself for resistance, maybe even outright rejection. But this... this was unexpected. Before I could voice my thoughts, his voice cut through my confusion. “Damian is the cause of my kingdom's downfall,” he began, his words heavy with emotion. “My kingdom was once glorious, like every other. But now...”

“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

The Heart of Reality. 💔 There had never been a fourth. Or so they believed. ⸻ 🌙 The Forgotten Throne The book revealed another memory. 🌙 Ancient ruins appeared around them. A massive palace. Larger than kingdoms. Built from black crystal. 🖤 Four thrones stood inside. Not three. Four. 👑👑👑👑 The first belonged to the King. The second to the Guardians. The third to the Heart. And the fourth…

His face instantly turned pale. “Because I already died once.” I looked into his eyes as I enunciated each word. “In my previous life, you abandoned me on the delivery bed. “I suffered unbearable pain because of the slow-acting poison you fed me. “I listened in despair as the doctor declared that our child wouldn’t survive either. “It all happened simply because you were foolish enough to believe that I had caused Camillia’s death. “As for this life…” I snorted. “When has the humiliation and your cruel treatment of me ever been not real?

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

Elena *****Ruins of a Fallen Kingdom***** The fire should have felt like victory. It didn’t. Ash drifted through the air like black snow, settling on broken stone and lifeless bodies. The screams were gone now. Too quiet. Too final. Finn was pressed against my side, shaking but alive. Fia clung to my neck, her small fingers digging into my skin as if she was afraid I might disappear. I didn’t blame her. I felt hollow. Behind us, the kingdom continued to burn, towers collapsing in slow, distant thunder. The bond with my children pulsed steadily again, no longer screaming in pain, but something else was wrong.

The first king extended Grandmother’s hand. “Choose one man, and the world dies.” His fingers opened. “Choose the kingdom, and everyone lives.” The bond flared. Raiken’s voice came through. Do not believe him. The first king heard. Grandmother’s head tilted. “He has always spoken into choices that were not his.” “He is the choice.” The white eyes narrowed. “That is why kingdoms fall.” Cassian tore one arm free of the shadows. “Orochi is below us.” The first king did not look at him.

She set it on the perfect spot, slowly climbed up, and sat on the wooden plank as she pulled out an ordinary thick book from the shelf with the caption, "Enchanters." Yuna stroked the rough leather surface of the book, amused by how she doesn't feel any sign of dust on it. She slowly lifted it open, and a page full of culture and illustration was what she saw. After being stunned, she read every page and broadly memorized them. "Nevaeh" This world is named Nevaeh and yes, she was in another world and not in another dimension. There are four kingdoms standing and ruling their own lands.