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If she wanted to change the future, she first needed to understand everything. As she and Cedric walked past rows of ancient scrolls, they came across a large wooden table with a map of the realm spread across it. Small pins marked where the frost had first appeared, while lines showed how it had spread from one kingdom to another. Notes along the edges recorded when each kingdom had been affected and what people believed had caused it. There were five kingdoms. The frost had begun in the Kingdom of Northhaven. Everyone assumed it was punishment for their attack on the Kingdom of Embre. And truthfully, Elara thought they deserved it.

An endless ocean with no land. A vast consciousness moving through every drop. Then men standing on the first shore, terrified as the water answered their thoughts. “They wanted power without being heard.” The first crown appeared in the child’s hands. “So they cut pieces from the living ocean.” Wolf. Vampire. Serpent. Human. Each kingdom rose around a stolen fragment. “Every royal bloodline is a wound taken from the same being.” Raiken looked at the black marks beneath his skin. Cassian touched the red glow under his crown scar.

"My king..." The old man looked toward the moon. "She's awakened." In the Kingdom of Storm, war drums began beating. In the Kingdom of Ash, black banners were raised. In the Kingdom of River, the royal council gathered in panic. And in the Kingdom of Shadow, a masked figure smiled. "The heir has finally revealed herself."

“Your Majesty, I have news from the Erena kingdom, sir.” Senya looks at us both then at the young squire, short dark brown hair around 5’3 with a face of a young child. “Be out with it Chandler, obviously it’s important if you are this frantic.” Senya replies. “Right, ahem.” He cleared his throat before opening the scroll preparing to read it. “To the king of the Alastia kingdom, I am declaring war upon your country and will continue to take your people and do as I please with them, without further-adieu, sleep with one eye open, we are always watching.” Chandler slowly brought the scroll away from his face as he made eye contact with me blubbering who it’s from. “Declaration by King M-Mave

They were the fighters, the protectors of civilization, and our greatest assets according to my father. There were many kingdoms, but only five that stood out in the masses. Each kingdom had an important specialty that made them vital. Arsenal was the kingdom of weaponry and war, aka, the warriors. Chamber was the kingdom of labor and construction, aka, the crafters. Remedy was the kingdom of medicine and healing, aka, the healers. Prune was the kingdom of consumption and the art of farming, aka, the farmers. My kingdom, Oceane, was the kingdom of travel and trade. It was us who brought the other four kingdoms together, forming The Royal Five. We were the kingdom that spent most of our time

The look she gives me is enough for me to shut it, and let her continue. "But King Claudius and Lord Phoenix wanted more. More power, more wealth, and more lands. There, war broke out, dividing the lands into three parts. The Aquarius Waters, the Windazare Lights, and the Firedunes Pitts. The Aquarius waters was the banner of the seven seas as it was located the waters of the land, it’s Alpha, King Alexander." Her hands were also doing the talking, and it was the cutest thing I've seen in a while.

However, I have decided to pause book 8 and go back in order to do it justice, not only for the series and myself but, more importantly, for you, the readers. I am going to share something a little personal about myself - I am a perfectionist as well as AuDHD, and because this story and overall series has grown since I first started into having so many characters and plot points that intertwine, it proved extremely difficult to keep track of and keep it straight, which is why I made this decision to go back to the beginning and write it in order. Book 1 is The Rebellious Alpha. Book 2 is The Beta's Feral Alpha, which I am currently writing. Then we will have 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and finally 8, whi

She would love that. The Lady Chaperone writes the word ‘introduction’ on the big board in the classroom. "We will pass through everything fast and we won't return to lessons so pay attention. Right now, you have nothing and you are nothing. Your knowledge will be your only weapon. Sharpen it." The first lesson is history, but Astrid knows all this already, so she just lets the story of the past fill her mind. They were five kingdoms at the beginnings of time. North, South, Weast, East, and Valaria. Valaria was the weakest. A barren land in between greater powers that no one wanted to claim. Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see.

Something I desperately need with this hurricane of emotions hitting me at the moment. "Centuries ago, a prophecy was made." "Upon the seven daughters of the seven daughters, the completed ritual shall activate the rise of the true king. While lightning strikes twice, a proposal shall mark the age of love and become the fall of unholy ones. It shall be when fire burns red. The forgotten princesses' face will trigger the return of the resistance. Once the green sea swallows towns, a challenge shall mark the start of war and witness the return of the fallen. Those in power will bend to one knee, bowing before the lost queen." Alpha Xander explains to me.

Horses were neighing and hooves stomping on the parched earth underneath the moon that was about hide behind the huge mountains in the west. There was only one path where King Marcellus would possibly take: the Valley Of Kings. It was one of the advantage that Eastias and Noartias have because these two kingdoms were surrounded by mountains. So even if they were threatened to be attacked, they still have a chance to make the game in favor of them. That would be a matter between the strongest and the weak. All they have to do is to fight with all the might, fight at their strongest and never let the enemy push them back away from the battlefield. For once this happens, what they were protecti