Yugi Duelist Kingdom Novels & Stories

He said in a low voice, that made her grin like an idiot. "So bad." And he told, everything, holding nothing back, and she prayed it would be like this. Him and her, forever, come what may. °°°° ~After a fortnight~ "Men and women of Kingdom Brone! We are under siege! The Athànatoi are upon us! dark days draw near! Strong men of Kingdom Brone come forward and show your might, and fight for yours and mine, for all that was and will be, fight for Brone! May the creator Help us all!"

“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

Harlequin voiced with conviction. ********* “The Valiant Knight, Valencia, I proclaim you as the impenetrable castle that will protect the east of my domain. And on the west stands the Unyielding Knight, Dodou. The knights that will fight for the king, the Dauntless Soldier, Thomas, and the Gallant Soldier Holter, honor this proclamation. The Exuberant Mage, Lalia and Holy Priest Yahya, I proclaim you as the bishops who shall rain blessings on my domain. Oh races that represents the strength of this Island, the powerful and the brave that will stand by my side until defeating the evil that threatens this world, will you sign a temporary contract and let me own your soul from this moment till

Yami explained the rules of the game they will play. "We'll pull out the stick together, whoever gets the king, he can command two numbers. The selected number simply has to do the orders of the king. There is no backing out. After doing the task one of the number should say your orders has been complete. Your majesty. Game? " Yami added. Lance, who was obviously Yami's accomplice, nodded one after another. David simply nodded. Dawn was forced to join. As Yami said. He took four ice cream sticks. He wrote the king with a stick and three numbers for the remaining three sticks.

I fold the paper and hand it to him before walking away. “It isn’t that easy. These things take time to accomplish.” “Second plan, my love. You tell me what you want to do. Do you want to be the King of two Kingdoms?” I taunt him with the idea. “Not really. That is a lot of work.” “That is why we hire people who will help take care of the Kingdoms. We do not need to be policemen, jailers, judges, or executioners. We need to help these people and not by a heavy thumb.” “You do not understand the amount of work this will take. The tole that it will take on your mind, body, and soul.” “Maybe I do not understand Lawler. But I do know that I have a choice. Two choices, actually. You do not want m

I knew we were late and the Kingdom was at risk of being overtaken but the reality of it still hit me hard. I looked at Daniel, He was shaking with rage but then he took a deep breath. “ This Kingdom is no longer yours, it has been mine for a long time now so I suggest you just go back unless you want a duel. Which I wouldn’t advise you to engage in because… well you’re bound to lose.” He said pompously. “Maids, wouldn’t you serve our guests? They’ve come from such a place, I bet they need food and water.” He said to the maids who were standing waiting for his orders.

Lowering his gaze sadly, Luka whispered, "I know." Taking a deep breath, even though he didn't want to go in and do that which he disliked so much, Luka knew he had no choice, and ended up getting out of the car. Outside the temple, a large crowd of people was waiting for him, as his kingdom was very excited to see the wedding between one of the leader's sons and the son of a great general.

But now, I realized that breaking up wasn't entirely my decision to make. Dylan's true identity as the Alpha King loomed large, a reminder of the power dynamics at play. He was a figure of authority, a leader whose decisions impacted countless lives. Our relationship wasn't a simple matter of two individuals parting ways. It was entangled in a web of obligations and responsibilities.

Heaving a sigh, I turn around again and stare at the sky. “Is the queen of Solar looking for the amulet?” I asked again. “Yes, it’s confirmed. It seems a lot of the clans are allies with her,” Charles explained. “Very well, she wants to take my throne. Let’s see how capable she can be,” I said through gritted teeth. I’m Nikolas, King of the Kingdom of Ciar. A ruthless king, hated by most. I’m 148 years old, and I have been mateless. My family? They all died long ago.