Fantasypolitics Stories

Five friends, escape a hell hole of an orphanage, only to end up in a palace, waking up entities that aren't human. They also get entangled in evil from the past. Will they live or die? . . . Theo nudges Nick, "If he kills us, I'm blaming you." "I didn't ask you to follow." Nick hisses. "You were the one trusting the dead guy now awake to lead." He hisses back. . . . The smell hits first as we enter. Metallic, warm, slightly sweet. My stomach twists instantly. "Again..?" Nick murmurs. The room is lightened with torches, the ones you see in movies, that people use to light castles and palaces. There's a stone platform in the middle. Bloody. But old enough not to drip. . . . . . This story is purely fictional and comes from imagination. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is completely coincidental. This book includes some darker themes that might not be comfortable for everyone, such as: Orphanage setting and unfair treatment Mentions of blood and blood-related practices Emotional distress, fear, and survival situations Mystery and slightly eerie environments some scenes can feel intense or unsettling. If anything makes you uncomfortable, feel free to skip or pause anytime.

With a single, decisive blow, Cassandra - Shadow of Sammos, immortal warrior, and general of the Thiria - ended the war. The Emperor is dead and the Empire has fallen. Now that she is faced with the weight of rebuilding the world, Cass is blindsided by the choices of people she's never met. A Council she's never heard of demands she deliver the Emperor's head to an enemy general across the vast desert nation of Desheret. With her is a wide array of travelers from every nation, including old friends and old enemies. Cass must learn how to solve problems without her strength, violence, or her army, and navigate a world that doesn't yet know the Emperor is dead.

After an evil wizard curses him for his family line, Mordred Larcini is transformed into a cat and found by the Anxious but powerful Witch Pendira. The witch takes the cat under her protection, giving him the name Gunpowder. Join them on fantasy adventures through the land of Faelin as they face off against mythical monsters, cultural bigotry, and magical bureaucracy as Mordred tries to turn back human, and maybe learn that he doesn't need to rush the journey.

Alice Liddel falls down the rabbit hole as usual.. Nothing new or is there? The character's are same White Rabbit, Mad March Hare, Queen of Hearts. But in the midst of the familiar lies the new and strange. Alice is swept up into a war that has never ended and neither have the original participates died either. In a madcap realm only madcap rules for war apply. Alice is to quickly learn the rules if she's to save Wonderland from itself.

After a great cataclysm shook the foundations of modern society and caused it to crumble, the survivors scrambled to rebuild it. Seven thousand years later, Alice stirs in her hospital bed, with little to no memory of her past. The tale begins here, where the gears of time start to turn. The clock is ticking, and although Alice is none the wiser, she will be the key to cut the strings of fate and end this broken, endless waltz.

The year is 675 and Kia just wants Tad to repaint their front door to hide the chips in the paint. What she doesn't ask for is everything else that happens.

The kingdom of Palandas stands on the edge of collapse. Wells are poisoned, fortresses are starved, and rebellion festers in the shadows. At the heart of the unrest, the cunning senator Ka'id Darun plots to tear the realm apart from within, turning bread, water, and whispers into weapons of war. In the marble halls of Sabara, loyalty is no less fragile. Noble houses scheme, courtiers trade secrets like coin, and even the Sovereign's council trembles with division. Into this storm steps Prince Songen dar Ezkander-son of King Zaccarias and Queen An'Nai, now first in line to the throne. Named Warden of the Flame, he is charged with defending a kingdom not yet his to rule. But Songen bears more than duty: the scar of the Veil Knife and the forbidden legacy of al-Nafas, a power as ancient as it is perilous. As banners are raised and betrayals take root, Songen must decide what it means to be both a son and a soldier, a prince and perhaps one day a king. For in Palandas, the blood of kings is not only inheritance- ...it is sacrifice.

What if magic was new? What if everyone lived on a giant ring in space? What if your twin sister was assassinated right in front of you and you were kidnapped to be retrained as an assassin for a shadowy, cultist organization to sow chaos across the known lands? Princess Alicia Everheart never wanted this life. Knight Chloë Valiant just wanted to mourn her brother and serve her family. King Corvin Lael Addison mourned the loss of his friend and potential partner. On the world of Eyus, nothing is exactly what it seems, and watching over it all is a nymph named Clarity, and a young child that is everything but what they appear.

❝this tree was grown with rotted roots.❞ Nerluce is Darkest Shadow. He is that great and terrible entity, prophesied over a thousand years before, more like a hurricane than a man. His hair falls crooked, poorly cut by his family's blade. His fingers curl like claws, stained black by ash and war. Aristide is the Angel of Death. He is that man-made divinity which no prophecy was able to fortell, a monster made of ice and bone. Frost clings to his lashes as blood clings to his palms. CONTENT WARNINGS (16+) Profanity, violence and gore, alcohol and drug usage, non-explicit sexual content, self-destructive actions and suicidal ideation, minor character death, and morally-questionable people doing morally-questionable things. [[WORD COUNT: IN PROGRESS]] COVER BY APHRODITE270

"Don't worry. I have a plan." "Oh? Please share-" "It involves fire." "Absolutely not."

A young assassin had been granted a gift; the ability to heal or harm any she touched, to the point of regrowing limbs instantly. Now the assassin is on the run, and looking for her lost lover, as ancient mysteries begin to unfold around them both.

The sands of time know not of oblivion; a connection forged under the desert sun is not so easily forgotten. It's been two years, and Alice thinks she should be allowed to attend international negotiations with Victoria. What could possibly go wrong? Turns out the Empire of Zerzura is starkly different to her home country. However, Alice's frown over not being let into the meeting room soon turns upside down when she meets a certain haunting beauty; the catalyst of incoming doom amid desert dunes.

❝poisonous fangs can only reap poisonous fruit.❞ Nerluce - named for light - dwells in darkness. It was forged from the shadows of the great beasts, who flash their cruel fangs and crueler insults, who seek to choke the light from his chest with their iron chains, who despise all who are not like them. Disdain for gods and men is made in dim places. Hunger for ruin is cultivated on a starving stomach. Power for destruction is rarely given but when it is, oh, the world will burn. CONTENT WARNINGS (16+) Profanity, violence and gore, alcohol usage, neglect and verbal abuse, self-destructive actions and suicidal ideation, minor character death, and morally-questionable people doing morally-questionable things. [[WORD COUNT: 150,000]] COVER BY APHRODITE270

A prince bound by duty. Seven lovers bound to his heart. One choice that could shatter everything. Amano Takami never asked to be heir to the throne. As the second son of Keigo and Touya Takami, he expected a life in the shadow of his older brother-until the day that brother vanished, leaving a five-year-old Amano to bear the crown's weight alone. Now grown, he lives under constant watch, his every move dictated by royal expectations and an arranged courtship with his persistent suitor, Hiro. But one fateful escape into the forest changes everything. There, Amano encounters three captivating strangers-men who stir feelings he thought he'd buried. Passion draws him deeper into their world, and soon three becomes seven, each man claiming a piece of his guarded heart. When disaster strikes and his kingdom teeters on the brink, Amano is forced to face an impossible decision: protect the throne he never wanted... or risk it all to save the men who taught him what it truly means to love. In a world of political intrigue, forbidden desire, and dangerous choices, how far will a prince go when the fate of both his crown and his lovers hangs in the balance?

Two decades after the great freeze, a new ambassador has arrived from Corona, along with his young private secretary. While the young man's family was originally from Arendelle, he knows little of his origins. They must wait to start any major business until the queen has emerged from confinement.

Legends of the Tidewake Pod Tales and Lore of the Pacific and Atlantic Tidewake Pods I was born Naelira of the Nereids-princess, sister, heir to a pod that trusted fear more than it trusted love. When my sister chose a human man, our people panicked. They saw her choice as betrayal... and soon, they saw me the same way. So they cast me out. Exile should have ended my story. Instead, it began the chronicle humans would one day call Legends of the Tidewake Pod. The Tidewake pod found me drifting between currents and offered what my own people never had-refuge, purpose, belonging. To honor them, and to bury the girl the Nereids rejected, I took a new name: Nyelith. Watcher of the Tidewake. Keeper of the old songs. Guardian of a prophecy older than the Ocean Giant War itself. I fought beside the Tidewake as if I had been born to them. I survived the fall of the Pacific pod. I followed the survivors across the world to a quiet place humans call Calypso Bay, Florida, where the Atlantic pod rebuilt what we had lost. There, I witnessed another story unfold- a brave young man named James, a Tidewake girl named Sephira whose heartbeat carried echoes of my sister, and a love that reminded me of the one I never allowed myself to claim. And Samuel... the human who saw me not as myth, but as a woman. He wrote my memories in his journal, turning my truth into the folklore that would one day be known as Whispers of the Tidewake. For generations, I have watched from the deep. Waiting. Listening. Knowing the prophecy would rise again. Before the Tideborne Saga begins, this is the story of the pod we lost, the exile who chose to stay, and the tide that never forgets. I am Nyelith. I remember. And the tide remembers with me.

Born into the legendary Aetherlith bloodline, Leland Aetherlith is the second son of the Duke of Icehelm, a family renowned for their mastery over fire and crystal-based magic. But unlike his kin, Leland is not attuned to flames. Marked instead as a Pillar, his gift lies in lightning, a volatile, untamed power that flows through him like living energy. In a world where nobles prioritize knowledge, strategy, and magical skill, Leland must forge his own path. Sent to a prestigious academy in a warmer, bustling city, he is thrust into a world of scholars, ambitious peers, and creatures of elemental power. Quick-witted and exceptionally intelligent, Leland begins to harness his unique abilities, learning to connect with magical companions and channel his lightning into both combat and strategy. As he grows, Leland faces the pressures of nobility, the weight of his family's expectations, and the mysteries of the magical world around him. By the end of Book 1, he will have formed a bond with a loyal companion, tested the limits of his lightning powers, and taken the first steps toward shaping his own legacy, one that could rival even the fire-wielding masters of his family.

They wanted farm land, he wanted a son. A trade was struck, but the King got more than he had bargained for. When a deal with the devil goes wrong, chaos is sure to follow, and he is not merciful. A hidden past, a traitor friend, a land corrupted by war. When all hope left is held in an unknowing prince, will the kingdoms prevail?

Dismas didn't intend to get involved in a potential war between elves and dwarves, he was quite happy moving around unnoticed from town to town, supporting himself with petty theft. Unfortunately, he wasn't given much of a choice in the matter. Or rather, he was given a bad choice: find the missing dwarven prince or be executed...

When Nina falls asleep watching House of the Dragon, the last thing they expect is to wake up in its world-on a dirt road under a foreign moon, face-to-face with none other than Prince Daemon Targaryen himself. Dressed in pajamas and armed with nothing but modern knowledge and sharp instincts, Nina must navigate the treacherous politics of Westeros, where one wrong move could mean death-and where Daemon's curiosity may be as dangerous as his sword. Thrown into a world of dragons, deceit, and shifting allegiances, Nina's very presence threatens to change the course of history. But survival might demand more than adaptation. It might demand playing the game better than anyone else. What happens when the viewer becomes part of the story-and the story stops following its script?