A Novel Concept Royal Road Novels & Stories

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

James continued to ask, “What path exactly is the Halcyon Road?” Landry explained, “The Dark World is boundless. According to the records, no living beings or powerhouses can traverse the Dark World or leave it. The Halcyon Road is a spatial passage within the Dark World that shortens the journey for someone to reach the deepest part of the Dark World.” “Ah, I see.” James began to grasp the situation. Comprehending it was easy, akin to someone wanting to travel to a distant place. Yet, adhering to conventional methods might take them their entire life to get there. Now, a shortcut had emerged, a passage that swiftly propelled them to their destination in remarkably little time.

His royal father is arrogant and greedy for power, but he tends to ignore that the power to rule the kingdom needs the cooperation of its citizens the most. But, as the son of his royal father, Crown Prince Rogeus has never birthed any thoughts of taking the throne with dishonest ways. He wanted to wait for his royal father to spend his time in ruling the kingdom, and wait for his old age to snuff out his greed, but he did not expect that one ancient scroll that he took back to gift to his royal father would amount to so much massacre and deaths. He only thought about his royal father’s liking of ancient treasures and things, and did not even check the content of the ancient scroll.

**** 9PM** After almost an hour and a half ride,Royal finally stopped in front of a mansion,he made a quick call and soon the large gate was opened,Royal rode the bike inside and then stopped. It's really far from home,this place is like the outskirt of London but the environment is so cool and beautiful. "We are here" He muttered and Angel got down first,she removed her helmet and looked around,it's another beautiful mansion but not as big as theirs.

Maison intercepted it with brutal efficiency, his larger wolf form slamming into the attacker with bone-crushing force. More enemies poured from the forest, their numbers far greater than the initial howls had suggested. This wasn't just a raiding, this seemed to be trying to stop the full prophecy from coming to pass, but what Royal line was he even talking about? All four Royal houses fell in the Great Werewolf War. What the hell is he talking about? The Royal Line was a myth, a legend told to pups before bedtime—the original werewolf bloodline from which all others supposedly descended. If that was real...

Within a few minutes, Royal was done and it was time to return to the pack house. I helped her into the car, and we drove silently to the pack house. Over time as I tried to avoid potholes, I noticed the way her breasts jiggled and it filled my imagination with scenes of how to have her inside the car. "Royal?" I called out and she answered, "Yes, Alpha." "What do you think about car sex?"

AT MY PLACE. Yes_you_suck YAY! PARTY! Will_the_devil SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE, BUT, ROYAL WEDDINGS CAN TAKE PLACE ONLY AT THE PALACE. Cereal_killer ... I_love_my_mommy ... Yes_you_suck ... I_pooped ... THAT'S EVEN BETTER ISN'T IT? Cereal_killer YASS! WE GET TO SEE THE PALACE AND TASTE THE RICH PEOPLE FOOD. Yes_you_suck

“I’m sorry, madam. I’m just a driver. But maybe you should visit and see some places that play huge significant value to the history of Capria.” “See? You’re not just a driver. Tell me about the King?” “Ahh. America has no monarch, yeah? The first king was King Kamrun—” “Who?” “King Kamrun of Braynburg?” “Oh, and the current King?” “He’s critically ill.” His people must love the King if he didn't rule like in that 15th-century monarchies. “I’m sorry to hear about that.” My chest felt hollow. “The Prince apparent is Prince Isodore, Duke of Burkhese. You should visit Burkhese. It’s a great place, surrounded by the ocean. If you want to visit a little bit colder than Winterbourn, try Guardion.

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

" Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight with the king. "The prince is...