The King Of Myriad Domains Novels & Stories

King Reagan Maximilian Valor, the tyrant king of the Lycan Kingdom. And he… he was unexpectedly my mate. I don’t want to hope too much, but since the day he came to the auction hall. I never knew I would be greedy. I want his love. I want his attention. I want everything he could give me. That dream is impossible to have. He was my mate; I should sit next to him and become the queen of this kingdom, but my fate is different. I’m here to be his breeder. My sole duty is to give him an heir.

But for some unspeakable reason, the seven kingdoms from another world got un-united and their start the chaos and unbalanced to the earth, to the living unto the whole world, Which cause the consequences. TÁŪRÂ The kingdom of prosperity and the beholder of the universe. TÁŪRÂ is the one and the strongest of the 7 kingdoms, they sign an alliance into the kingdom of "Verya and Varie". The other kingdoms cut ties their connection for some reason and so the three kingdoms are the only remaining kingdom who negotiate and help those in need. VËRYÁ

It's also impossible Airel might have forgotten to add him to the list because it was approved by my sister before it was given to me. "Oh! Hahaha! Pardon my rudeness! My name is Arkyn, King Arkyn of the Dragon Islands. It's a pleasure to meet you, Princess," he introduced with a bright smile as he offers his hand to me. D-dragon islands??? The King of Dragons?! What?! I thought they were just a myth! I know of the Dragon Islands... it was all those massive islands floating above the Kingdom. And I did study about dragons from Airel but I thought it already happened a long time ago! So to encounter one like this! No wait... he is human! How can he be a dragon?!

I ask. He smiles again. But this time there is nothing friendly about it. “My name…” “…is Thalrion.” The name means nothing to me but the way he says it sends a strange chill down my spine. “And what exactly are you?” I ask. His smile widens slowly. “I am many things.” He begins walking like a shark circling prey. “King.” “Conqueror.” “God to some.” My pulse begins to quicken. “And enemy to others.”

"He doesn't know anything. He's in the dark about the whole op." I did a mental calculation. If Ludovic isn't controlling the witch, it means there's someone else behind the scene. Someone of greater reputation. Who could be more powerful than Ludovic in the Crescent pack? "Who's the big guy?" I asked. "The abdicated king." He wheezed. "Abdicated king? I don't understand anything you're telling me." "His father is the abdicated king. He's alive." "He's alive?" I almost lost my stance.

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

His voice was full of authority. My skin was stitching itself back together, somehow this hurts just as bad as the mending of my broken bones from the fall. I kept on growling and grunting from the immense pain. "W..what kingdom? Wh...who are...you?" I was trying to voice my words, but the pain was so intense that I had to pause a couple of times. "I'm King Eustace from the North Kingdom of Hell..." Savaric had told me about the kingdoms in hell, he said that there were several kingdoms in hell. They reign various lands and spent more time at wars against each other, all kingdoms were pretty much chaos.

He nodded, looking at Vidar as he continued to cough. "O what he he was talking?" I looked for Vidar. "Per what he you called in king?" His square jaw made a crunching noise. He hesitated per one time before in to respond. "He me called of a king because I am one.” My eyebrows if came together. Good, that it was news. "One king in what, exactly?” "King of supernatural. AND, in soon you will be queen." I blinked. "I am really sorry." I shook my head to clear my thoughts. “I think I must have misheard. Did you just say you are the king of the supernatural?”

He then sent some information to Long Chen about the emperor's path. Long Chen, who received it, furrowed his brows. If he truly wanted to become a half-emperor, he had to be able to form his own domain. As per the information he received, only those who could form their own domain could be called half a step on the emperor's path. But that was not the true domain, as the true domain was when one stepped into the emperor's realm and could fully control their domain. Domains were useful for strengthening the techniques one used, and there were various types of domains depending on the technique or how the user manifested their own domain.

KING OMAS' POV:- Wearing my robe, I stepped out of my bedroom. My crown was on my head. I made my way straight towards the hall of throne. My name is King Omas. And I am the king of one of the few supernatural creature kingdoms. There were not many left. The humans took over all the Kingdoms. And we became minors. Humans were tricky. With all our powers, we still lost the fight against them. I was one of the rarest kind. I was a werelion. I was the only one living. In my kingdom, there were all kinds of creatures. And I was their king. And I did everything I could to keep it balanced.