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She was going to find out what was really going on one way or the other. She was still seated when the door suddenly opened and Jane walked in with a smile on her face. “What’s going on?” Talia asked her. “Congratulations,” she said. “Did you know this was going to happen?” “How am I supposed to know that? It’s not like I’m a seer.” That was true; there hasn’t been one in centuries though their kingdom was founded by them. They were people who had great abilities to discern the future. Because of their powerful visions they helped the royal family to conquer and form the kingdom of Qarth which stood still until this day.

Chapter 57 - In The Grodon Arena Antheia’s POV We arrived at in the East region, specifically at the land of Grodon, throughout the drive, Raven briefed me some information about the werewolf society, and about the royals and how they have lands to rule, well that part was easy, it had just been traced from the ancestors, then the titles had been passed down to generation after generation, the Royal bloodline continued, and he reiterated that one mountain does not only belongs to one royal family, or one region was not ruled only by one royal bloodline, most regions and mountains were ruled by multiple Royals, having their own pieces of land to rule and group of packs to lead. However, there

he began. Let's take a flashback to the past, shall we? So we are nearing the end of this novel😁😁😁😁😁😁. Few episodes and it was all over. Watch out for my new story. A royal curse - Book 4 of the past series

Exhausted and out of breath, we finally emerged onto the street at approximately two fifteen in the morning. Mountain unfolded before us, a picturesque haven illuminated by streetlights that surpassed anything Hayland had to offer. I understood Brandon's fervor to elevate his home, but comparing it to Mountain was like comparing apples to the moon. Mountain belonged to the Lord of the East, Head Alpha of the East, and the leader of the Royal Council—a Volkov, pure royalty. The contrast was stark, yet Brandon's ambition soared higher than the realistic realms of achievement. Unlike him, I preferred earning my progress rather than relying on charm. Whatever he called it, the truth remained—he

Doing it this way will ensure its her magic and no other royals magic and that it won't be dark. Royal magic is the hardest magic to tell whos is who's. I could start to replicate an animal and it ends up being a dragon because I tapped into The God of mystical creatures kind of magic instead of The Goddess of Exotic Mystical animals. It's complicated, luckily I kind of know what I'm doing otherwise I would've just went for it and risked it all.

She will make you take that, which probably will tame you. Uh-oh. That doesn't sound a good idea to me. 'Nor is it to me,' Raja agreed. "In what kingdom are we in?" Lucia whispered to me. "I don't have any idea. How about you?" "If we are brought to the next kingdom after the forest, then we are in West Rail, but if we are brought to the kingdom after that, then we are in Rousiana." Rousiana! That is where the River of Flames can be found!

“That's very nice of you, Christian. Your momma will be so happy when you give these to her.” “Christian!” I heard a middle aged lady running out from the pack house and coming to us. Her eyes widened when they landed on me and then she scowled at Christian Jr. “Royal Beta Christian, I'm so sorry for the disturbance. Chris can be a little proactive and find his way out of my sight real quickly.” She looked frightened. I don't blame her. Most people react that way in the presence of the Royal Beta and the Royal Alpha King.

Ava has made it clear she doesn't welcome me, and who knows how many nobles and elitists in the royal family's circle secretly hate the idea that a commoner could marry a Prince? The King continued his speech, talking about the history of HarmonyMatch and how it has been created and perfected by our forefathers to save humankind and so on. It's a speech we've all heard before, but we still look at the King as if we're all just hearing it for the first time.

And right now Hope wished her life was a horror movie, she would be able to avoid the most tremendous events that awaits for her just around the corner. This is not what she needed. Not right now. She already hates her life. She really does but right this moment she realized she doesn’t hate it as much as she says and thinks she does. Earlier in the afternoon she was reprimanded for coming late to work by the head mistress even though it wasn’t her fault she was, later on she managed to forget to prepare sweets for tonight’s royal event and she received an earful from the head mistress again and now she had committed a sin. Punishable by death. Staining a cloak of a royal one in Khumalo King

Three years after my release from prison, I ran into my ex-wife in the presidential suite of the most exclusive hotel in Bayshore. It had been years since I last saw her. She was draped in a silk robe, radiating wealth. When she recognized me, something unreadable passed through Cecily Monroe's eyes. "On the day you got out, why didn't you wait for me to come pick you up?" I said nothing and handed over the takeout. Her gaze dropped to the scar on my wrist, and her breath caught. "I went too far with that. But you've always been tougher than Adrian. You can always get back on your feet." She was talking about what happened six years ago, when Adrian Burke was involved in a catastrophic