I and the Rebel Chaos Dragons have fled my brother, Xulred, and the Chaos god, Hrongl. But I recieve notice that the Dorna Dragons are going to War with the Nijuid Wyvern Riders. Thus, I must leave the Chaos Dragons behind... And hope that I and my Kin can fend for our selves against our enemy... We could win against them.

However, little did we know that we were fighting more than the Wyvern Riders.

When Kingdom Goes is the story of a young thief named Rose who is captured and made to work for the Royal Family in exchange for pardoning her crimes.

This story started on Wattpad so updates/announcements on Penana might be a little later than Wattpad, since UT updates there first.

Comments and Criticism are welcome!

There are things no one was meant to see, and darkness that should never have been given living form.

"That the world is coming to an end has long since been a dead issue. Everyone has heard of it. Those who have seen it know what the truth is, those who haven't either believe it or not. Either way, no one really cares. We shattered reality itself to shards, but even the apocalypse could not make a difference. Those who are lucky enough to live well don't care about other people's misery or how the world collapses, not even if their own children will have nothing to inherit but ashes and fear, and no matter how much power they have, they only use it for their own benefit, while bringing suffering to others. And the worst is, no matter what nightmarish old or new ideologies they use to justify their deeds, the flock will follow. In the end, the story is always the same."

This is the story of a broken world haunted by the deepest horrors of the human soul, relentless persecution and superstitious hatred, a fanatic war against everything that is not human, and the damned who oppose and never yield to fate. This is not a fairytale.

What to expect:

A deep dark medieval high-fantasy with elves, dwarves, fairies and demons, magic and swords, romance and hatred, and a post-apocalyptic world. This is not a fanfiction of any sort, it's an original story that popped out from my head, and it's very dear to me. I am really happy if you find it worth reading!

Please read the short "Good to know" chapter before you dive in!

The city of Uruda was unlike any other in the Empire; Nowhere else had its ruling philosophy failed so spectacularly.

A little city in Sparta has been attacked by their greatest foe, they lost the battle and the remaining men and women and king, are hiding out on his castle which is behind a hill.

When hear the word maid, what I know is a woman who dresses in black and white attire. Yet all of that was different when my family sent me to one of the royal family households. They didn't send me a dress like a maid I know. The job isn't like the maid I know where they work around the household; cleaning the room, or accommodating the family with what they need, however, I am stuck in the basement. Where my job isn't maid at all like in the book I read, what I was doing was remedying a herb or making a jam all day. Until I realised when I was in the servant quarter, there was a hierarchy among the maids which I started at the lowest one as Still Room Maid, and for the highest one is the Housekeeper.

Embark on a journey through the shifting sands of Sjadknaksbaksnan with Idyallis as he seeks to discover the Rising Darkness and stop it, before it is too late.

When a young boy witnesses the massacre of his people, he ends up traversing the path of vengeance, unwary of the fate that lays in store for him. Will he and his comrade, the wisecracking Isa-Darea find their peace in vengeance or despair at what awaits them at the end of the road?

Tha-Nar has always felt the cold breath of death against the back of neck but has managed to continue living despite his fears. After finding a home with a band of marauders and he believes things are finally looking up, until a revelation that shocks him to the core.

Being a princess of a kingdom that no longer trusts the crown and is disgusted by the fact they are ruled by another race is hard work. And it has made her bitter and cold to everyone but her cousins who are no longer with her.

Fate can be cruel and unforgiving, and when the fates of these four become intertwined, they will have no choice but to forge forward, with hopes that they can change what is meant to be.

DISCONTINUED. Last written: January 2022.

Oh boy, here I go worldbuilding again!

This is the companion piece to a story that I'm writing, for all of the worldbuilding behind the story. That story is currently unlisted. No story will be found here, just worldbuilding info!

"Only the weak show mercy."

In a world of narcissism and discrimination where Holders are taught to never show magnanimity, Ivy Pearls flees her death-dealing kingdom in dread and hostility, only to come back three years later to finish what should have ended centuries ago.

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With the Holders known for their great capacities and jamborees and the Powerless beings unable to go a day without being spat on, being born without an Amulet has been labelled to be, without a doubt, the worst thing that could ever occur in a being's life.

After witnessing and encountering a perturbing series of executions, adversities, and loneliness as an ungifted child, which hauls her over the edge and causes her to flee the kingdom, Ivy Pearls comes back for vengeance. Now, not only is she despised, but millions of Holders are demanding for her head.

Yet, for Ivy's devilish plot to work, she must put her trust in thirteen other students who are just as troubled and insistent as she is. So, what happens when trust is the one thing she's lacking? Fourteen adolescent children. How are they meant to save one kingdom, let alone the entire continent, when they can hardly save themselves from their barbaric fates?

Note:The main relationship in this book is straight,but there will be side gay ships/couples that'll be just as important, which is why the book is also tagged boyxboyand girlxgirl.

Christopher Wymond, a war hero and noble in his kingdom Razium, fights for his honor and glory while in the midst of deep hatred and love spiraling through the kingdom. He soon is faced with many decisions, his kingdom and his entire life is filled with lies, everything is at stake. Christopher alone is the only force able to hold the edges of the kingdom together before it erupts into chaos. With the power of the angels and the compassion of a king, what will he do?

In this medieval based fantasy story, the possibilities are endless and at any place the story could turn and deepen. I have been so, so, inspired to write this book and I really hope you enjoy it!

**Note: if you see something that needs to be fixed, or think something should be changed, please either comment or directly message me. I want to make this as good as humanly possible.

This book is going to have minor mature content such as suggestive phases or hidden meanings, as well as cursing and graphic scenes. Please keep this in mind as you read and know that I as the author wrote this story based solely on daydreaming, visions, and dreams that I had at night.

Thanks,

-StormyDragoon, author.

QUEEN DAENERYS I, the long-lived restorer of the House of the Dragon, has died. House Targaryen has reached new heights since its restoration to power; yet, where there is fire, there is blood. New fractures open up and threaten to shatter the whole Targaryen project once again. Westeros is at the brink and the lords rally to various sides, warily watching the skies as the greatest number of dragons live since the Dance hundreds of years earlier. The question is not who shares the blood of the dragon, but which dragon will prevail.