Novels by His Majesty

Author’s POVFive days had passed since the night of the bloody battle. The quiet peace of the bloodmoon territory had finally returned, and the marks of fire and soot were cleaned off the courtyard walls.Inside the grand council chamber, the high elders gathered around a long table for a secret meeting. The heavy door was kept firmly closed, and the atmosphere inside the room was filled with quiet tension."We cannot allow Ronan to take the throne," one of the senior elders stated, tapping his hand on the polished table. "He is not the King's biological son. The sacred laws of our pack clearly state that the Alpha crown must pass down to a true heir of the royal bloodline.""I agree," another elder chimed in softly. "Now that the truth is out in the open, the royal bloodline belongs solely to Lady Ravenna. She carries King Alistair's true blood. By right of birth, Ravenna should be named the next ruler and take the crown."The elders nodded among themselves, murmuring in agreement

Author’s POVThe sound of clashing swords and heavy growls filled the palace courtyard. Fire continued to burn around the wooden guard towers, lighting up the blood-stained ground.Lunarstrike pack had attacked without warning, thinking the Bloodmoon pack would be weak and unprepared because they were still mourning Queen Selena’s death. But they had made a serious mistake.They did not know that Ronan had already placed the entire border guard and palace garrison on high alert days ago. Ever since Ravenna had revealed Thalia’s dark scheme to have Ronan murdered in secret, Ronan had taken no chances. He had quietly instructed his commanders to reinforce the watchtowers, double the guards at the outer gates, and keep heavy weapons prepared for an unexpected assault.Because of his sharp foresight, the Bloodmoon warriors had recovered from the initial shock within minutes. Now, the tide of battle was turning rapidly in favor of the royal pack. The well-trained Nightmoor forces fought

Author’s POVMiles away from the royal pack, inside a dim room,Thalia listened closely to the report brought by her scout. The news of Queen Selena’s death and her dramatic confession had already spread beyond the borders of the territory like wildfire.A cruel smile stretched acrossThalia’s face as she turned around to address the gathered council of warriors in her father's hall."The Queen is dead," Thalia announced, her voice full of excitement. "The entire bloodmoon palace is in deep shock and confusion right now. They are mourning, their guards are distracted, and their leaders are broken. Tonight is the best time to strike the palace because they will never see us coming."Her father, the Alpha of their pack, stood up from his seat and nodded his head in complete agreement."You are right, my daughter," her father said, his voice deep and stern. "We will catch them off guard while they are weak. Order the warriors to prepare their weapons and gather at the border. We leave for

Author’s POVThe court hall was filled to capacity. Elders, high council members, commanders, and noble leaders sat along the long wooden benches, whispering quietly among themselves.Standing near the front of the room was King Alistair, his arms folded over his chest, a stern and tired look on his face. Beside him stood Ravenna, her face still pale from days of grief, and Ronan, who kept a respectful distance, his jaw set in a tight line.In the center of the open floor, standing between two guards, was Selena. She wore a plain white dress, her hair unbrushed, and her face thin from her days in the dungeon.King Alistair looked down at her, his voice cold and sharp as it echoed off the high walls of the hall."Why did you demand an urgent hearing before the court, Selena?" King Alistair asked harshly. "The elders have already set the date for your trial. Speak now, or the guards will take you back to your cell."Selena swallowed hard, her chest heaving as she took a slow breath. She

Ronan’s POV Ravenna kept her face turned away from me, her eyes fixed firmly on the wall as if looking at me would physically hurt her, and seeing her like this broke my heart into a thousand pieces."How have you been doing, Ravenna?" I asked again softly.Ravenna turned to face me, her eyes filled with sudden anger. Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away."Why do you even care?" she demanded, her voice rising in frustration as she looked away from me once more. "Why are you standing in my room asking me how I am doing? I would be doing a whole lot better if you would just leave me alone and get out of my sight!"Her harsh words felt like a sharp blade pressed straight into my chest, but I stood my ground. I took a deep breath, keeping my voice steady and calm."I cannot just leave you alone, Ravenna," I said quietly. "I know you are angry. I know you are feeling so much shame right now that you cannot even bear to look at my face. But you need

Ravenna’s POVMy head felt heavy, and my vision was blurry when I first opened my eyes. I blinked several times, looking up at the white ceiling above me. I did not know where I was or what had happened. My body felt completely drained of energy, as if I had been running for hours without stopping.I placed my hands on the mattress and tried to sit up, but a gentle hand immediately rested on my shoulder."Please, Lady Ravenna, remain still," a soft voice said beside me.I turned my head and saw a young maid standing by the bed. Her face was full of worry. She reached out and pulled the soft blanket back up over my shoulders."Where... where am I?" I asked, my voice sounding weak and dry."You are in your private room in the inner palace," the maid explained quickly. "You fainted on the floor of the dining hall after everything happened. You have been sleeping for nearly five hours. Please do not move. I will run out and get the King right away. He asked to be notified the moment you

Seraphina’s POVA strange, glowing excitement buzzed beneath my skin as I walked back to the royal wing. For the first time since I stepped into this territory, my heart felt light. I only thought about the old maids' happy tears and the genuine hope in their eyes.When I reached Soren's private dining hall, he was sitting at the table, buttering a slice of warm bread. He looked up, his gray eyes softening the moment I stepped inside."Good morning, my love," he said gently. "You look radiant today."I sat across from him, leaning forward with a bright smile. "Soren, I need to talk to you about something important. I just came back from the courtyard, and I saw how hard the older maids are struggling. Their bodies are broken, Soren. They are too old to be carrying heavy crates and scrubbing cold stone floors."Soren paused, setting his knife down. "Alright... what are you proposing, Evelyn?""We need to retire them," I explained, simple words tumbling out of my mouth in a rush. "W

Seraphina’s POVWe had gone another intense round, far wilder and more desperate than the first, pushing each other to the absolute limit until our bodies were completely spent and our breathing filled the silence.Now, Lucas was fast asleep beside me, his arm still thrown across my waist. I lay flat on my back on his bed, staring up at the ceiling beams as my heart rate slowly returned to normal. I felt warm, flushed, and thoroughly claimed. I turned my head slightly on the pillow, watching his quiet, handsome face. He looked peaceful when he wasn't scowling at me or demanding answers about my identity.A confusing thought crossed my mind as I looked at him. He is far too good at this for a man who claims to have never touched a woman before.His touch had been so incredibly sweet, his kiss was so overwhelming, and his strength so commanding that it was almost hard to believe he had spent his entire life abstaining from sex. He moved like a warrior who knew every weak spot of his o

Seraphina’s POVBy the next night, the heavy weight of Orion's letter was still burning in my mind. I was a prisoner to the Rogue King's demands and a prisoner to the secrets I was hiding from Soren.A quiet message had been delivered to my room right after sunset. Lucas wanted to see me.I waited until the palace corridors grew silent and dark before I sneaked out of my royal wing. I moved like a ghost through the stone hallways, hiding in the shadows whenever a guard walked past. My heart beats a thousand times with every step I take toward the Beta's quarters.I reached his door, turned the metal handle, and slipped quietly inside.Lucas was already waiting for me. Just like the night before, he was shirtless, his chest was fully exposed, and a single white towel was wrapped tightly around his waist.The moment the door clicked shut behind me, his sharp gray eyes locked onto mine."Strip," Lucas ordered, his deep voice leaving no room for argument.My breath caught in my throat.

Seraphina’s POVThings were spinning completely out of control. The dangerous tension between Soren and Lucas was a ticking time bomb, and I was caught right in the absolute center of it. If I didn't act quickly, the entire web of lies and secrets I had built would collapse and destroy me before I could complete my revenge.I sat at my small desk late at night, the quiet palace feeling eerily still around me. My hands were steady, but my mind was racing as I began writing a detailed letter to Orion, the Rogue King. I explained everything that had happened since I returned—how Soren completely trusted me now, and how Lucas, the pack's sharp Beta, had discovered my true identity as his fated mate.*“The Alpha’s guard is completely down,”* I wrote, my quill scratching sharply against the paper. *“He believes I am his devoted wife. I am in the perfect position to assassinate Soren right now without raising any suspicion from his warriors. Give me your permission to strike, end his lif

Soren’s POVI stood completely frozen. The shock of her angry refusal cut through my heart like a dagger. "You are not ready?" I asked. I took a step toward her, looking deeply into her eyes, searching for any sign that she was joking. "Evelyn, we have been married for years. We are the Alpha and Luna of this pack. How can you say you are not ready to have my child?"Seraphina crossed her arms tightly over her chest, stepping back toward the window. Her eyes were cold, unyielding, and filled with fierce anger."I am not ready because I almost died out there!" she shouted, her voice shaking with emotion. "I spent three terrible years away from this palace! My body was broken, and I barely survived! I will not risk my life getting pregnant right now just to make your elders happy!"Something snapped inside my chest. The exhaustion, the pressure from the council, and the months of carrying guilt finally boiled over. I snapped at her, my hands balling into tight fists at my sides."Y

Seraphina’s POVI sat in the chair, completely frozen. I could barely believe my own ears. I stared at Lucas, hoping to find any sign that he was joking, but his face was as hard as stone."You want me to... what?" I whispered, my voice trembling with shock."You heard me," Lucas replied, his dark eyes locking onto mine without flinching. "That is my only condition. You give me your body, and I will keep my mouth shut. I will turn a blind eye to your secret, your mission, and your true identity.""Are you completely insane?" I stood up so fast my chair scraped loudly against the floor. "I am living in the royal wing! I am supposed to be the King's wife! If Soren finds out that I am sleeping with his Beta, he will butcher both of us alive!""Soren won't find out," Lucas said smoothly, crossing his large arms over his bare chest."And what about your scent?" I shot back, pointing a trembling finger at him. "You saw what happened last night! Soren almost caught us because your scent w