Romans & histoires Virtual Families Kingdom

This isn’t a house. It’s a whole freaking mansion! It looked like it belonged to royalty, one of those kingdoms my mother told me about when I was little. I know there are packs that evolved into kingdoms being that they have grown larger, richer, and more powerful than most, which gave them the eligibilities to be called kingdoms. My jaw dropped to the ground, as I scanned the enormous structure made out of glass, stone, and bricks combined to create an entire freaking mansion! I deadpanned to Catherine.

Just a small, aching awareness that I was lying in a strange land, with my mate close enough to see but not close enough to hold, and ahead of me waited a kingdom that belonged to a father I did not know. My father. King Tobias Viremont. The Halfblood King. Ruthless, Victor had said. My best hope, Ronan had said. Both things could be true. That was what frightened me. I stared into the darkness and thought of Emberfall. I tried to picture it from Spiro’s words. Cleaner air. Land that breathed. Rivers less cruel. Soil that answered Tobias. A place people wanted to enter because the rest of the Outlands had been eaten by ash, war, dragon fire, wraith magic, and desperation.

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.

She granted the Kingdom of Autumn to Folium, a very serious and determined man, who believed his kingdom was the mightiest, making him bitter and jealous, taking whatever he wanted, because no one could stop him on his path to ultimate power. She granted the Kingdom of Spring to Spirit, a happy and joyful man, created in the Mother’s image, with a desire to nurture, grow, and be one with nature. He was a gentle and welcoming man, using his abilities—his green fingers—to improve all five kingdoms. The Mother herself would rule the sixth kingdom, which would shine over all the other kingdoms, giving them light and happiness, granting love and devotion, respect and honor. Therefore, the differe

Kaelen pulled me through a collapsing corridor, and we burst out of the castle into the crimson night. Behind us, Velkorin… the vampire kingdom that had stood for millennia, that had witnessed the rise and fall of empires, that had been ruled by my father and his ancestors before him began to fold in on itself. It didn't fall. It unmade. The void was erasing it from existence, one stone at a time, rewriting reality so that the kingdom had never been. Guards and servants were fleeing in every direction, but many wouldn't make it. The void was hungry. The void was efficient. It took what it wanted and discarded the rest.

“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

he asked softly looking up from the blood of his hands “no my king” mave said eyes widening “my father was not a nice man or vampire i was born in the time of vampires taking what they wanted, my father thought i was pretty from my twelfth birthday until i hit puberty at sixteen and shot up into the giant before you, so my little mave when you say that barry came to your room and took what was not asked for i take it as one of the hardest things someone has to overcome, woman or no the next time someone takes what you have not freely given mave and you do not tell me i will kill YOU mave not the offender because you have recourse, you have back up, and you have a family, one that cares what

It was the king who spoke, he managed to look steady and strong, but he could feel his fingers begin to shake, he didn't like where all this was going. "This is about me, I'm not going anywhere. please, Don't make me leave just yet. please, papa." The king turned to her and something passed between them. There was a time when her father was her best friend, they were connected in a way only a father and daughter could be. But then the first whispers of war came five years ago, and little by little, day by day, he'd grown distant. The red-eyed immortals, had taken even that. Their relationship had evaporated. But in that moment, in that quiet, unspoken moment of fear and vulnerability, someth

• • • • Elgin's POV • • • • • • • • King Williamson or Williams of the Aqua Kingdom • • • • ~ ~ A vast kingdom but not as vast as the Solis and the Caelum kingdom and very far away from them. However, greater than the Terre Kingdom and made up of great warriors ~ ~ The air at the palace is filled with an unlimited amount of excitement, as everyone is preparing for the princess' birthday, my day. "OMG, I'm so excited to finally celebrate a birthday in which I will partake in physically. The amount of love the world is offering me today, is beyond measure. Despite this positivity I feel, it clashes with an unexplainable void deep within me."

He enjoyed his life to the full, partying and flirting with women. Women- that was another thing about which Greg had not much to say. His parents occasionally returned to this subject. He could not remember countless dates he had to endure over the years. High-ranked vampire females dreamt about being a queen, just like their fathers, as that would give them a solid, stable position in the kingdom.