Novels by Kal Royalty

The next morning, after a long night of unforgettable passion, Ric stepped out of his tent.A faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he recalled the fierce "battles" from the previous night. His wives had certainly challenged him, but as the head of the family, he had naturally emerged victorious.His gaze swept across the bustling camp, where the Legion of Doom had already begun their daily routines. Soldiers trained in organized formations while medics prepared supplies, creating an atmosphere of discipline and purpose.A guard soon approached and saluted respectfully before delivering the latest report.Ric listened quietly, his expression remaining calm throughout the briefing. After receiving his acknowledgment, the guard bowed and departed."The Emperor is becoming restless."The calm voice came from behind him. Ric didn't even need to turn around to recognize its owner.Lady Yan, dressed in a simple white gown, walked to his side before continuing, "I believe we've fi

Ric was dragged toward the main tent as both women held him firmly, like a trophy.As soon as they stepped inside, Morgana shoved him forcefully onto the only bed in the tent.Yan smiled as she approached and bent over Ric, slowly removing his boots with deliberate, rhythmic movements. Meanwhile, Kahleen circled to his side, slipping off his cotton robe while pressing warm kisses up his chest to his lips. Their mouths met in a deep, passionate kiss as Ric’s hands drifted toward Kahleen’s gown only for Morgana to seize his wrists and pin them high above his head.The three women exchanged knowing glances, their eyes gleaming with mischief and hunger. Morgana’s smile widened as she bound his wrists securely with a linen rope, knotting it firmly to the sturdy wooden frame of the bed. The position left him stretched out and vulnerable, his broad chest rising and falling with anticipation.“Not so fast, husband. Just allow us to serve you,” Morgana said with a mischievous smile. “You’ve ha

Following the destruction of the Iron Wolf Tribe and the death of Logan, the entire Starlight Dynasty was thrown into turmoil. The shocking news spread like wildfire, reaching every city, fortress, and noble estate. No matter where one looked, the fall of one of the Empire's greatest allies became the only topic of discussion.Even the kingdoms and factions allied with the Empire could no longer remain calm. Fear seeped into their hearts as they realized that the annihilation of the Iron Wolf Tribe was more than a military victory—it was a warning directed at every force that had chosen to stand beside the Empire.One name echoed across the continent.Ric, the Warlord of the North.Alongside his extraordinary wives and the unstoppable Legion of Doom, his reputation had reached unprecedented heights. To countless people, he had become the greatest threat to the Empire's rule.Yet, within the Imperial Capital, everything remained eerily orderly.The Emperor finally decided to make his m

Morgana led the Legion of Doom as they advanced with the precision of a perfectly trained force. Every movement was coordinated and disciplined. Some soldiers carried flintlock rifles while others wielded advanced crossbows, each man fully aware of his role within the formation.This was nothing like an ordinary army. It was a highly organized and disciplined military force equipped with sophisticated weapons that far surpassed those of a conventional militia.Morgana closed the distance to one of the Iron Wolf Tribe warriors in a single fluid motion. Her sword flashed once.The man's head separated cleanly from his body.Without sparing him another glance, she continued forward as though she had merely stepped over a fallen branch.She was like death itself, harvesting every life that crossed her path.Behind her, the Legion of Doom raised their heavy shields while the second rank extended long spikes between the gaps, maintaining their relentless advance in perfect formation.The ba

Morgana stood silently at the head of her army, dressed in a fitted crimson gown that accentuated her voluptuous figure. A sword rested at her waist while her arms remained calmly folded across her chest. Behind her stood the Legion of Doom, every soldier clad in standard-issue iron plate armor engraved with the image of a roaring river carving its way through an unyielding fortress wall.Beside them stood the Vanguard Medics, dressed in dark green tunics reinforced with sturdy leather armor. Their medical satchels hung at their sides, while short blades rested on their belts, ready for whatever awaited them on the battlefield.Both units stood in disciplined silence, their gazes fixed on Morgana with unmistakable admiration and respect.Every one of them knew that beneath her breathtaking beauty lay a terrifying monster. When Morgana truly lost herself in battle, only Ric possessed the ability to restrain her."Commander!"One of the officers stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

The bartender remained frozen for a long moment as Ric calmly sat back down and raised his empty mug, silently asking for another refill.Unable to decide what to do, the bartender glanced toward the tavern owner. Only after receiving a hesitant nod of approval did he move. Clutching a jug of beer with trembling hands, he slowly approached Ric and carefully poured the drink into his mug.The other patrons exchanged uneasy glances. Those who had spoken ill of Ric moments ago felt their hearts sink with dread, convinced that the Warlord would deal with them next.Meanwhile, a pale young man quietly rose from his seat and silently made his way toward the tavern's exit.Boom!Bang!A gunshot shattered the silence.The bullet struck the young man squarely in the back, and the tremendous impact hurled him through the doorway. His body landed heavily outside the tavern, lifeless before it even touched the ground."W-What?"The bartender shuddered violently. His concentration broke, causing t

"The... the Blazing Sun Sect!"Someone within the crowd cried out in horror, and the entire tavern fell into complete silence.The burly man's arrogance disappeared in an instant, replaced by cold sweat dripping down his forehead. The Blazing Sun Sect was a true powerhouse, an existence completely beyond his reach.The young master in red ignored the bully entirely, walking past him as though he were nothing more than a pebble lying on the roadside. He stopped before the three stunned disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect.Fang Hu, Xiao Yu, and Bai Yu stared at him in bewilderment, their minds racing. None of them knew anyone from the Blazing Sun Sect, so why would such a high-status genius step forward to help them?The young master smiled warmly, a genuine look of nostalgia appearing on his face."It really is you guys," he said with a light chuckle. "It's been a long time since Stormfall Village."Bai Yu's eyes widened beneath her veil. Xiao Yu gasped softly, while Fang Hu's jaw nearly

After a long moment, the Sect Master finally composed himself.His fingers tapped lightly against the armrest of his seat, the golden silk of his robes rustling softly. As his thoughts deepened, the faint sword intent surrounding him grew sharper until the very air inside the grand hall seemed to fracture like brittle glass."Where is Jian Chen now?" the Sect Master asked, his voice returning to its usual cold calmness."He has already arrived in Stormfall City, Sect Master," the hoarse voice answered from the shadows. "His physical injuries have fully healed, but his defeat within the Thunder Fire Realm shattered his flawless sword heart. He has secluded himself inside an inn and refuses to meet anyone until the pocket dimension opens.""Good."Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a cold, calculating light."A sword must be tempered through fire, and every true genius must experience defeat before understanding the cruelty of the Dao. If Jian Chen cannot reforge his sword heart before e

The entire Stormfall Prefecture was swept into a frenzy as preparations for the Soaring Dragon Assembly reached their final stages.Every street buzzed with excitement. Inns and taverns were fully booked as cultivators, nobles, merchants, and wandering experts poured into the prefecture from every direction. The elite forces under the Stormfall Prefecture Lord had already been deployed throughout the city, maintaining order while keeping watch over the countless powerful figures arriving each day.From time to time, terrifying auras swept across the skies before disappearing just as quickly, causing ordinary cultivators to instinctively lower their heads. The closer the assembly drew, the more oppressive the atmosphere became.Unlike an ordinary tournament, the Soaring Dragon Assembly would be held inside a mysterious pocket dimension located near Stormfall Academy. The event would be personally hosted by the Stormfall Prefecture Lord on behalf of the Eastern Radiant Region's Regional

As the day of the Soaring Dragon Assembly rapidly approached, geniuses from every corner of Stormfall Prefecture, accompanied by their guardians and elders, began converging on Stormfall City.Stormfall Prefecture was home to countless cities, sects, clans, and even ancient families that had remained hidden from the world for generations. Now, they had finally chosen to reveal themselves. Everyone understood that the Regional Lord's protection was not something that could be taken for granted. This gathering was destined to become the stage where countless destinies would be rewritten. While a fortunate few would rise to fame, countless others would become nothing more than stepping stones for the truly monstrous talents of this generation.The air within Stormfall City grew heavy beneath the pressure of thousands of powerful auras. Every inn and guesthouse was overflowing with visitors. Innkeepers shamelessly charged extortionate prices for even the smallest corner of a room, yet not

Lin Xue smiled faintly when she saw the determination burning in his eyes. She knew Liu Kang had been reborn. Whatever he had experienced inside the Hidden Martial Library had finally forged him into the person standing before her today. It was his own heaven-defying fortune, and he had finally cast aside the weak shell of his former self. Only now had he truly begun walking a path that defied the heavens.She could not help but recall how she herself had earned the title of the She Devil.No one knew that her own transformation had also begun inside the Hidden Martial Library many years ago. When she was still a little girl, her father had taken her into that mysterious place, and it was there that her destiny had been rewritten. As she grew older, her aura became increasingly terrifying. Before long, she had begun suppressing and defeating even experts of the older generation, eventually earning the fearsome title that now echoed throughout the sect.She let out a soft sigh as she r

Su Lingxi's expression changed slightly. Without the slightest hesitation, she thrust both hands forward, instantly forming a translucent defensive dome around herself and Liu Kang.Bang!The assassin exploded into a mist of blood and shattered bone. The terrifying force of his self-detonation violently shook the walls of the chamber, causing the defensive array protecting the room to flicker wildly before gradually settling back into a calm, steady hum as it absorbed the remaining shockwaves.Silence soon returned, broken only by the faint scent of ozone and copper lingering in the air.Su Lingxi slowly lowered her hands, her azure gown fluttering gently as the turbulent winds subsided. With a graceful wave of her sleeve, she released a purifying talisman that dissolved the bloody mist within moments, restoring the room's tranquil fragrance.She turned around and walked toward the jade bed. Looking down at Liu Kang, she found his breathing calm and steady, completely undisturbed by t

That information came to him as a shock.How long has he heard of the Wolf Calvary!Memories that were deep within began to resurface slowly as he held his head with pain, the pain was so agonizing that he wanted to explode.After a long time, he took a deep breath.Who is the Wolf Calvary?There are those invincible forces in the world that protect and safely guide the world from external threats. They are the hegemon of this world. They were trained and only took orders from their Supreme leader, Lucas Jordan!The Wolf Cavalry are a team of experts that no force in the whole world can defeat and it was a globally acknowledged fact from the endless battles led by their supreme leader.Lucas Jordan eyes instantly fixed on Richard who was trying to relax his back on one of the broken pillars.Richard knew there was nothing he could do, he knew this was his only beginning chip and he knew without this information he would have already turned into a corpse!“Tell me what I need to know!”

Everywhere was suffocating silent.Most of the Peak Master and Grand Master of the Hidden Gate that came with Lucas Jordan were shocked by such revelation, only Mr Ghost knew about it but yet he was a bit surprised also!Richard glanced at Lucas Jordan for a short time before he chuckled, “As expected of the Devil incarnate!” his eyes became icy cold instantly as he roared loudly, “But do you think I am that weak that makes you feel you can threaten me?”Lucas Jordan simply kept quiet with an indifferent expression, was there a need to argue with a dead man!He has been walking on a dangerous road right from the moment he took out his dagger.His enemies will always tremble just with the mention of his name.He needed to make a statement, and it so happened that this infamous Crow Assembly happens to be the scapegoat!Boom!A devastating pressure bursted out from Richard's body, most of the surrounding members couldn't regain their footing as the force kept pushing them back!Lucas Jo

Everywhere became deadly still. No move could move!The words echoed through the desolate square like a death knell. ‘So tell me, who wants to come first?’It was like a death sentence to them, it was like the sound of hell on earth!Silence stretched, heavy and suffocating. The cold wind howled, carrying with it the metallic scent of fresh blood and the shattered remnants of weapons. The remaining members of the Crow Assembly and the remaining two Executioners stood frozen, their previous arrogance completely evaporated, replaced by a primal, paralyzing dread.This fear came from the depth of their soul. It was their first time experiencing such a thing!Executioner Vance felt a cold sweat breaking out across his forehead. The invisible, crushing pressure radiating from Lucas Jordan was immense, it felt as though an entire mountain was resting on his shoulders. As a peak Grandmaster, Vance had always believed that only few in the Martial world could pose a threat to him.But standing

Instantly the 10 men squad of the Shadow Legion instantly appeared along with some of the members of the Crow Assembly.They instantly surrounded Lucas Jordan and the elite members of the hidden Gate!The battle between Mr Ghost and Executioner Mor, stopped briefly.Mr Ghost instantly stood behind Lucas Jordan while Mor stood together with his rest of the underworld members!His eyes were full of mocking looks as glanced at Lucas Jordan and said, “Oh Lucas! I heard you are the devil himself, now I want to see how you can escape from here” Mor laughed loudly as everyone also laughed!Lucas Jordan's gaze was indifferent as usual as he studied everyone for a brief second, he took a step forward and asked, “Is everyone here now?”Everywhere became quiet, as Patrick and the Three Executioners exchanged glances, they couldn't understand what he meant but Executioner Vance spoke coldly, “Oh Lucas! You are already at death's door and you don't realize it now!”He clicked his tongue as he shoo

Lucas didn't look away from the window. When he spoke, his voice was calm, yet it carried an innate, terrifying authority that filled the entire cabin."It doesn't matter who stands with them," Lucas said smoothly. "If a snake hides in the grass, I step on the grass. If a dragon blocks the path, I decapitate the dragon. The Hidden Gate does not detour."Mr Ghost felt a shiver run down his spine and immediately bowed his head. "Understood."He could understand the terror of Lucas Jordan, he has seen it and experienced it upfront. He was what the world refer to as the devil incarnate. The one who commands both wind and Sun!The undefeated myth!"Speed up," Lucas commanded, a faint, razor-sharp smirk playing on his lips. "I dislike keeping people waiting for their own funerals."The engines roared with renewed fury as the convoy accelerated, cutting through the final stretch of road like a black arrow aimed straight at the heart of the Crow Assembly.***Back at the compound, the wind s

A deafening sound resounded in the atmosphere as Lucas Jordan stepped into one of the black SUV packed.The movement was noticed by some hidden forces, they began to investigate and learnt that the devil himself set out with some elite members of the hidden gate to erase the Crow assembly from the face of North America.They stressed the word Erased, like they were just removing something unpleasant from their eyes.This was an exhibition of strength, this was to show the whole of North America that the Hidden gate is still the ruler of this domain.All forces began to call back their forces, they knew this wasn't something that would end well. They had to wait and observe, since the upcoming conclave is on their way. The HIDDEN GATE lead by the fearsome Lucas Jordan will have to demonstrate their fangs to those hidden forces!****The domain of the Crow Assembly!Andrew stood silently behind an Elderly man in white plain top and simple pants. His hair was white in color but the aura