Twelve Kingdoms Novels & Stories

What started as a simple deliberation to voice out an unpopular opinion, became a war that lasted centuries, both supreme beings gradually draining themselves of life-sustaining energy, and taking a number of their own creations down with it (possibly how extinction might have taken place). And after years of fighting, they both took one last look at the universe(s) they had spent time, effort and energy creating. In that one moment, they chose to make the ultimate sacrifice. Mankind was already on the brink of Extinction anyway. So, with the last shred of energy both beings had left, they forged eight different rings. Four from the powers of light, and four more from the powers of the darkn

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

Queen Isle expressed, her body steaming angrily. "Well, my queen. I think you should listen to King Coleman. Seriously, you should consider yourself noteworthy for your labors. We have Six kingdoms which consist of the werewolves, the fairies, the humans, the elves, the vampires, and the dragon kingdoms. And all of them are lawfully under your great feet except for the kingdom of the elves. You have to be lenient yet tough... I wholly congratulate you on this victory, Queen Isle. Even your late spouse couldn't acquire as much as this," Beta Kappa intently raved and praised her.

Once father finished talking, a thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd as Alexander and I began to make our way out of the ballroom towards the carriage parked outside. The union amongst the crowds at my wedding made me remember the time all five kingdoms were one. The land of werewolves used to be one under the rule of Lycans, until a revolt arose from within werewolves who wanted a change of power. This revolt led to a decade-long war, which eventually led to the creation of all five Kingdoms. The Kingdom of Trinigad, the Kingdom of Lothal, the Kingdom of Eortí, the Kingdom of Selenium, and the Kingdom of Cessi.

Elaborate tapestries adorned the walls, depicting various scenes of magic, heroism, and unity. Malachi smiled at my awe-struck expression. “Every technological advancement present in the three kingdoms now is courtesy of Blood Shadow and what my people have developed over the years. All three of our kingdoms specialise in something.” He explains, then he points to Cassian. “Obsidian Fury is the heart of warfare and weapons, and Dread Moon focuses on their medical advancement. We haven’t sat stagnant during the war, and within a year, we’ve integrated our specialities into each of our kingdoms.”

That was worse because Conrad was hard and Caleb was kind and disappointing someone kind always hurt more. We walked in silence snd I saw new faces and a lot of new soldiers walking around. I glanced around, confused. “What’s going on?” “We have Reinforcements,” Conrad said. “From the Twelve kingdoms.” My eyes widened slightly. “Twelve?” He nodded. “War is not a rumor anymore.” My chest tightened Bastian had made sure of that we reached Caleb’s room and Conrad knocked once before opening the door. Caleb was inside, going through a stack of papers he looked up when we entered and for a second something flickered in his eyes.

She explained that Lunarias is the Kingdom of Crops wherein other kingdoms' stocks came from them which gives them enough money to buy essential things in the mortal world, like clothes. She also fills me in with some information about the kingdoms of this world, Isteria. The Asterians Kingdom was larger and more innovative compared to other wolves' territory, followed by the Deltoas Kingdom, which was held by the hunters and warriors of Delta and Gamma from Asterians. And Lunarias Kingdom is managed by the subordinates, which have the land of crops.

Then another from the west. Then another from the south. My blood froze. Not one army. Multiple armies. Buried beneath the entire kingdom. Awakening together. The ground erupted. Miles away, entire hills collapsed inward. Ancient stone structures emerged from beneath the earth. Fortresses. Gigantic fortresses. Older than recorded history. Hidden beneath the world for ages. Now rising once more. And atop each fortress stood a figure. Thirteen silhouettes. Watching. Waiting. The Thirteen Kings.

Alexander prompts. “In two days,” I repeat, “we get to see the Christmas Fireworks!” I squeal in unfiltered joy. “That’s right.” Alexander tugs me closer, releasing my hand to wrap his arm around my shoulders as we enter the palace. “Because the only thing that will be exploding in my kingdom is celebratory pyrotechnics.”

She continued, "Elders were like Gods. They were immortal and had the power they needed to oversee the balance of nature and peace. They saw the destruction and they cast a spell to create realms to divide and maintain peace and order." "Twelve realms." She held out her fist and stook out her fingers, one at a time, to enumerate the twelve realms while she recited them all from memory. "The Realm of the Dead and the Forgotten, The Realm of Dreamers, The Realm of Evil Spirits, The Realm of Immortality, The Realm of Wisdom, The Realm of Power, The Realm of Time, The Realm of Curses, The Realm of Cures, The Realm of Memories, The Realm of Humans,