The Last Kingdom Sigtryggr Novels & Stories

“Don’t you realize everyone wants you dead? You’re dying one way or the other. Does it matter if I kill you now, or if your people kill you on the destined night?” Just as I was about to bolt from the nut job, a woman cut in. “Drake’s had way too much to drink. We’ve been playing Dungeons and Dragons all night. He’s losing touch with reality with all this booze.” She tapped him on the back. “Remember, we need to keep the princess alive.” “Why?” he asked. “So our enemies can destroy us?” “You are cut off,” she replied firmly. “No more beers for you.”

I will still curse you Caesar because you ruined everything I had planned I swear I wouldn't leave you alone if you failed in the thing I did because of you. Mariana Delano Montenegro POV (This part is from Mariana's point of view and on her tongue) tell you today a very strange and sad story at the same time. There were many kingdoms of the paranormal and differed according to their species, there were Lycans, werewolves, witches, vampires, demons, ghosts and monsters. It was creating countless kingdoms Never and those kingdoms were completely hidden by some magic and the kingdom of the Lycans and the witches were the strongest of all among all these kingdoms and in the kingdom of the Lycan

“King Croft is disgusting. You should just go down there and kill him, Daddy.” “I would if I could.” Axel sighs, and I know that will be the one thing he regrets never having done in his reign. He looks at me. “Maybe that will be your legacy.” I hold his gaze for a moment and then nod. It would certainly be a pleasure to end King Dartmouth Croft, but it would also take a lot of resources. For the moment, our lands are at peace. The only worry I have lies on the western border of our kingdom. That would be the kingdom of Alpha King Karl Striker of Wolfang Kingdom. Whispers and rumors have permeated the castle for months that he’s preparing to attack.

Sigrid said, dumbstruck by her finding and looked at the blue eyed man with mixed emotions. “Vane?!” Zeke frowned as the name sounded familiar to him and soon widened his eyes in shock, realising the identity of the person. “As in….” he said, staring at the zoned out Sigrid. “The last king of the Lycanor Kingdom.” She completed his words, astonished by the wake of fallen king’s portrait.

The Emperor’s deep voice carries in the ballroom “Once, we made the mistake of letting go of our most loyal and brave pillar. With these words of mine, and with draping the son of the House of Sigmond in cloth of the Empire, let those mistakes be in the past. Let us welcome once more, the pillar of formidable strength and admirable loyalty.” The last High House of Greten. The House of Sigmond— The House of military prowess and strength.

Lowering his gaze sadly, Luka whispered, "I know." Taking a deep breath, even though he didn't want to go in and do that which he disliked so much, Luka knew he had no choice, and ended up getting out of the car. Outside the temple, a large crowd of people was waiting for him, as his kingdom was very excited to see the wedding between one of the leader's sons and the son of a great general.

So desperately, the girl tried to prevent her grandfather from going to the southern border, which was the border between the Sigmund Kingdom and the Orvel Kingdom. “Aria. As members of the Alison family, we still must not forget the fact that we are both the shield and sword of the Sigmund Kingdom. Our goal in life is to keep the Sigmund Kingdom safe and have a good king, as the first king wished. Going to the battlefield is the greatest honor I can receive. As for you, guiding a righteous future king is the greatest honor you can undertake as my heir.”

Dizziness and teary eyes overwhelmed her, and she was a complete wreck. The crowd gradually dispersed upon their King's dismissal, leaving him behind for a moment longer. His troubled gaze remained fixed on her, on her imploring eyes seeking mercy—an elusive mercy he could not grant. With a final glance, he rose, following his son Ubbe, who wore a similar troubled expression. In the face of King Ragnar's unwavering decision, Sophie turned to Aslaug, finding sorrow mirrored in her eyes. As Aslaug walked away, so did her friends Helen and Yelda, leaving Sophie utterly alone.

“That’s…rough. Who did that to him? I mean, we can ask Sig to be on our side since he’s also a human like us. But I didn't think he would be killed right away.” “Sig is our enemy, Blode. He’s the one who abused and tortured princess Daciana. I think he wouldn’t have the heart to change even how many times we will try to convince their tribe.” When I heard that, my fists clenched. Why didn't I catch Sig when I went to their territory? Was he already dead when I encountered Lowell? “Why do you think Sig was killed? Is it because of princess Daciana?” I suddenly heard footsteps. I moved quickly so they wouldn't catch me. I went to the bathroom and pretended to take a shower. I can still hear th

"I crown Princess Damontry Gerald XII, the last king of the line of Elgara as queen of the lower kingdom, queen of the kingdoms of Elgara, may God bless our new queen." Finishing his words, he had placed a giant crown decorated with precious stones and flowers over Damemont's head in sync, so the arena exploded with cheers and screams, and the sound of music and shouting in the name of the Queen rose until he reached the sky. Some flower petals fell over Damemont's head, causing her to giggle. "Bow to the Queen." The priest said before bowing in turn and the rest of the clergy followed him. Damontry beckoned at the thousands of people below who bowed in sync until it seemed like a fantasy t