This Night Is Cold In The Kingdom Novels & Stories

And I always found it difficult to fall asleep in the moonless nights. Let me introduce myself first like a gentleman. My name is Prince Landon Vulcan. Son of the King Joseph Vulcan. And I lived in the huge castle of our kingdom. You might think of an ordinary kingdom. But actually, no. I belong to a magical kingdom. Our lands were bigger than Europe. But no human had ever seen our kingdom. It was forbidden for any human to even hear the name of our kingdom. It was the mighty land where the first dragon was released from the heavens. Since then, we have lived in that land and my ancestors have been ruling the kingdom ever since.

I remain where I stand. Still. Unmoving. Because I know what this means. Inviting Idra into this kingdom is not just a request for help. It is opening the gates to something far more dangerous than illness or fire. But my people are already dying. And a king does not watch his kingdom fall when there is still a way to stop it. No matter the cost. “Ride through the night,” I hear one of them order in the distance. The message leaves before the moon reaches its peak.

He answers as my eyes follow the buttons down his shirt. "I did it to establish dominance and let you know you can't run. Don't be fooled. I run things here and I control what will happen. You will fall in love with me." I ponder this for a moment and can't seem to understand him. He lives in a palace. The gardens outside the window are some of the most beautiful I've ever seen, not that I'd seen much of the Jones's lifestyle. Why take a girl off the street and bring her here to fall in love with him? He can get any girl he wants.

The vampire kingdom is a dark, damp, and cold place as Willow expected. She scrunched her nose as her foot landed on another muddy puddle, slowly ruining her sneakers. The vampire kingdom is located between the werewolf and fae kingdom. Hence, it is colder than fae and damper than werewolf one where cold is a constant companion. "I hate this place," Willow muttered under her breath. Fae likes sunshine and autumn. The dewy, fresh smell of the leaves, the scents that a flower emits while blooming, the warm sun rays on the skin, everything is wonderful. Which is not the case with this kingdom.

I stood in front of my father who i have no spoken to in six weeks as they took the crown from his head and placed it on mine I turn to face the crowd as the speaker announced loudly. “Introducing, Jasmine Elizabeth Mortaga, Queen of Witchland falls,” Cato and I decided since the kingdoms were becoming one and it wasn't fair to either of us to use our names we came up with Witchland falls and both of our parents agreed not like they had a choice in the matter though this was now my Kingdom since I have more rights then Cato. It's Gotten Harder to walk lately and the constant tightening in my Oversized belly has been bothering me since this morning.

“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

Yes, in all the years I've been married to Gavin, he's never treated me well, but tonight was different; I was sure that Gavin had changed and was trying to love me. Gavin's fingers gently stroked my hair while I buried my face in his chest. Our breath seemed to merge. I've never felt this warm before, but tonight, it seemed like I could sleep peacefully under Gavin's embrace. "I hope tomorrow you don't have to change like before. I like this side of you. I feel at home and calm in your arms like this. My troubles just seemed to disappear tonight. The wind seemed to blow away every bad thought I had, so don't change and leave again. I'll do anything for you, anything at all. As long as you r

Zade glanced back at the sky, wondering if his murdered parents were up there, watching him too. Though it felt like a myth—surreal—there was something comforting about the thought, something that made him feel good in a strange way. Rosa straightened up, ready to leave. “We’re visiting the King’s mansion tomorrow. Get some rest, Zade.” Zade nodded. “Sure. Goodnight, Rosa.” “Yeah, nice speaking with you, Zade,” Rosa replied before walking away. •••••••••• THE KING'S ESTATE.

“We’ll continue seeking better strategies to win this war.” I nod, though my heart clenches. There’s no comfort in his words, only purpose. That’s what makes him a king. Yesterday's news has left me restless. Frostfire is a small kingdom that can be likened to a city. They might have a small population but they're extremely powerful and known for the use of dark magic. I sit up, turning to Dravon. “When are the spies arriving? Time is slipping from our fingers.” I can feel Dravon wrapping his hand on mine. “They're meant to be in the palace today. But if they don't arrive, we have to accept that Anita caught them.”

My suspension has been temporally lifted, allowing me to pass through. “Invoco elementum terrae. Invoco elemuntum aeris,” I chant another with Evander. “Invoco elemuntum aqua. Invoco elemuntum ignis.” The empty space in the large tree flickers blue. Still holding my hand, Evander and I walk through, emerging into the Covenstead. It’s obvious right away shit is going down tonight. “Our entire coven is pissed about this,” he whispers to me, taking his hand from mine and wrapping it protectively around my shoulders.