The Last Kingdom Novels Novels & Stories

I felt a surge of energy flow throughout my body as I lightly moved my feet back and forth. Once again I had my face buried in my hands as my mind drifted off to what my friends said to me last night. It was more serious than I thought. Last night, before sleep took over, I imagined how things would be if we joined the two powerful kingdoms. Just as the idea came, it was gone in a flash. It was ridiculous. Just because I liked a prince from the royal pure blood family, there was no way that I would punish so many others. Golden Haven is Golden Haven and Red Kingdom is Red Kingdom.

“It might not have been, but studies and reports from spies have shown that Reading of the Southern kingdom has superseded many other kingdoms beside them in the last hundred years, your grace. They also have welcomed travellers from far and wide, those curious about their vast amount of knowledge. That has boosted the kingdom’s wealth tremendously. The scholars’ institution can be a blessing if used in the right way.” Robb still looked unconvinced, and Xavier was losing all amour for this fight. “He’s right, your grace.” Mia’s small voice spoke, and this brought Robb’s attention over to her and also surprised Xavier. “Investing in the scholars’ institution isn’t a waste of time and resource

The King of Nordmar said. The Paladins looked at Rhobart. “And who are you?” Droyn asked. He had never heard Rhobart being so serious before. “Rhobart Braveheart, last of my name!” the King of Nordmar said. His voice echoed between the forgotten tombs. “The shield and the sword of Ayla!” Eude looked around. “Are there mushrooms around here we haven’t seen?” “Why? You want to make more sweet-wine?” Rhobart asked.

he immediately walks out of his office and I follow him. We walk through the corridors leading to Edwards office, "I think in this book we will find the names of kingdoms and where it's located." he rapidly picks a big book fling pages, recklessly. "Aqua, I have never heard of this kingdom." "Sure!" he nods as he finally finds the page "It's normal, the kingdom is far away, almost at the outskirts and a big river separates it from other kingdoms. "why the hell will they capture the princess." "We will know once we get there. Gather our best warriors with some found, make sure you master the route on the map, because we are living in an hour. It's time for me to pray to the moon god." I walk

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn

Gold-tier fighters who had survived things that should have killed them turned around and walked away from her without explaining why. She had destroyed three kingdoms. The novel stated this as historical fact, briefly, in a section of worldbuilding that the author clearly found more interesting than the hero's romantic subplot but had buried in Chapter 74 anyway. Three kingdoms, across what the novel implied was a very long time, for reasons that were never specified.

This had once been the place where our love first took root, but time had passed, and so many things had faded that I could barely remember them anymore. Following June's final wishes, I found a grove of poplar trees and erected a nameless gravestone for her there. Back when we first arrived in the desert, I remembered June making a vow. She said she would one day cover this barren land with greenery and life. And this grove of poplars had been planted by our own hands. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but green. But I no longer had the heart to stay and admire the scenery.

They both knew. The war for the crown was over. But the war for survival had just begun. (End of Book 1 - New York Arc) (Start of Book 2 - The Kingdom's Secret)

Inside, a silver mist swirled violently. "Truth is not inventory, Elara. It is the anchor of the world." "Truth is a debt that hasn't been paid," she muttered, marking a page in her book. "Speaking of debts, the shipment from Oakhaven arrived this morning. King Aldren’s final breath. It’s the prize of the century, and you’re brooding over a poet." Korth’s eyes sharpened. King Aldren. The man had ruled the largest kingdom in the valley for fifty years. His death was supposed to be peaceful, a quiet passing in his sleep. His Last Word would be the final seal on a long, stable legacy.

they exclaimed as they looked at him, stunned. "Yes. And this kingdom..." Hierro said and looked at them all. "... the last kingdom... will be a kingdom no more, since – " he said and looked at Laggas. " – the last kingdom, remaining kingdom, for this country will be the East kingdom." he told them. Everyone’s faces paled in horror. The West Kingdom will be under attack and be destroyed in one week. "'Prophetic dream', or vision, whatever it is." Hail spoke amidst the silence.