The Veiled Kingdom Audiobook Novels & Stories

She approached the small kitchen in surprise, where a smiling Arthur welcomed her with a cup of the exquisite beverage, which is why she stared at him strangely. “You, making coffee?” “So you can see that I am a good apprentice,” he smiled, showing his perfect row of teeth. She watched him like a fool and the memories of that delicious kiss flooded her mind. But thanks to the veil covering her face, he didn't notice her blush. “I was investigating an exit that will take you to the main road, from there you can take the destination you want,” he commented as she was examined by his beautiful brown gaze, which at that moment was covered by a hint of sadness; although Arthur wanted to return to

It was the same palace I saw in my dreams. If anything has changed, it is the more frightening and dark thing I saw in the dream. I almost lingered on that page because I couldn’t take my attention off the picture of the Vlaze kingdom. This book is written for the history of the kingdom long ago. And base on this book the kingdom suddenly vanished without any traces and no one know how and why. They did investigate this phenomenon but they can't solved it. Even the ruler and the citizens vanished along with the kingdom.

I thought you’d want to take a look, just in case. Thank you, Nova, I said, looking at her axolotl. We walked into the library, and she asked for a small manuscript. The man is stiff, vampire maybe? Place it in front of us. I opened it. The first page was empty, and I turned one more page; the language was ancient. Reading out loud: the shadows will rise, and the darkness answers to one only, the real queen of the forgotten souls. Uhhhmm, Nova, I think you got the wrong book. It doesn’t say anything about Rune healing.

His dried seed still clung to her skin, a possessive reminder that clashed violently with her new reality. Darius stepped into the light, tall and cruelly handsome in a tailored black suit, his eyes raking over her body like she was merchandise. “Awake at last, little virgin. Or should I say… Vale’s whore now?” Pera’s heart hammered. Memories flooded back Marcus’s roar, the fight, the dart. “Where is he?” she demanded, voice hoarse but defiant. The chains rattled as she struggled, the movement making the shirt ride higher, exposing her glistening pussy.

He asked me. Blowing out a silent breath, I cleared my throat. "Any book about the lands beyond the five Kingdoms." I answered. "Oh and no fairytale. Just raw facts about the lands." "Interesting." Old Lady Waina said before she started walking away. "I'll go get that book for you." Prince Victor commented before he stood up and followed after the woman. The two left me along for a long time before they finally reappeared. Prince Victor was holding a large and thick book in his arms and Old lady Waina was following after him.

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “

He had to get away before the veil could get to him. Whenever he turned to the corner, the great painting of the past kings and queens appeared to glare at him. Larog felt like a complete traitor, he wished he was not a man who had turned against his own kingdom. He dismissed the thought and concentrated on his strength to survive. He had to get to Audrey, he had to tell her that they had to find a way to stop the black veil. On the other hand, South Pack’s throne room was filled with nobles dressed in black waiting in solemn silence. The overwhelming sense of loss felt as if it were tangible as though it weighed down upon their souls and bodies.

“You’re here now. And whether you realize it or not, you’re exactly where you’re meant to be.” A chill ran down her spine. “Where am I?” Kael gestured to the glowing runes around them. “The Veil. A sanctuary… and a prison, depending on how you see it.” The Veil. Elara’s stomach dropped. A hidden realm, one of the oldest secrets of the kingdom. A place where time moved differently, where magic had no rules—and where only those who had been cast out could survive. Her throat tightened. “You’re trapped here.” Kael shrugged. “We all are. And now, so are you.”

“Alisa. It's been a long time since we met, huh?” “But why? Why are you like this? What really happened to you?” Flo was silent for a moment before saying three words. “Despair, prosperity, justice.” A strong gust of wind interrupted their conversation. Alisa, who heard those three words, wondered what she meant by those words. Before she could question it, Floria spoke again. “At first we didn’t know what was out there because we were still children. But now we are adult enough to understand it. To understand the hidden veil of this kingdom.”

When he spoke, his voice rolled like distant thunder. “The wolf seeks what isn’t his.” Killian clenched his jaw. “You took her.” “I awakened her.” The voice echoed through the vision. “She is the Veil’s vessel. The moment she chose to love you, she divided the worlds.” Killian snarled. “You think I care about your rules? I’ll bring her back.” The king laughed, low and cruel. “Then come find her, wolf. If you survive my realm.” The image shattered, the pool exploding into black mist.