Novel & Cerita A Royal Recipe Botw

“This is…male business.” “Well, then, you are shit out of luck, aren't you?” Bowden says. "If you won't talk with her present, I can't help you. The queen is part of my council." He lifts the dome off one of the plates and sniffs the food. “Nightshade, Wolfsbane, Valerian…and what is that other one? I can’t quite make it out?”. Griffin walks over and practically inhales the food with his nose. “Oh. That’s Hemlock.”

"I extracted this from three hundred rare herbs. I will release the recipe publicly, but the refinement process is delicate. It requires a professional healing team." I look up at the man seated at the highest point: **Alpha King Lycan Blackthorn**. He is young, barely in his early twenties, with eyes that run deep. He’s watching me with admiration—and something else. I shift my gaze back to the crowd and finish my presentation. After the assembly, pack representatives swarm me, desperate to order the potion. I keep a professional smile and answer them one by one. "Halen Rhodes." A deep voice cuts through the noise. Everyone goes quiet, stepping back to give us space. It's the Alpha King.

But there was curiosity shining brightly in her eyes and the seemingly million questions that were in them. "Was that some kind of…" Roselle carefully said, "bad spirit possessing you?" she blinked. She tried to be as careful as possible when phrasing her words. "Mother said it's a power bestowed to the royal family. All direct sons of the king possess it upon birth but only very few could awaken it. She said I was the first royal in the last three millennia who had successfully awakened this power. Though I personally wouldn't call it a power –" Romeo's voice hardened, "for me, it's a monster. A monster who tries to control me and swallow me whole the moment I let my guard down."

I hissed at him, holding the stable keeper's shoulder to comfort him. “My lady.” He bowed, still shivering. “Your Highness , you mean. Can't you see the colors of the robe?” Liora hissed. The stable keeper and I immediately got aware of the robe I was wearing. It had the royal emblem of a wolf stepping on the moon all around it. “Oh, you're the Human Queen.” He muttered, and I could swear I heard disgust in his voice. “Are you disappointed?” I chuckled, hoping to see his reaction.

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.

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There was already three cups at the table and a pot of tea sitting along with a plate of cookies in the middle. "Now I hope you're not going to stay distracted over the fish their whole visit," Aurelio teased him playfully to announce our presence. I heard the guy over the koi pond chuckle and rise to his feet, sitting the bottle of fish food down by his tea. He turned to look our way then and reached out an arm to greet us with a shake. Taking in his appearance I was glancing into red mirroring eyes and dark brown hair that was natrually curly and cut short to bring out his strong shaping jaw line. It was like I was looking into a mirror but with slight different features. Unbelievable. He

I asked Alora and I walked into the kitchen. “Yes.” She replied. “Master, you aren’t meant to be here?!.” The cook said. “Leave, I am making dinner for the queen,” I replied and then kissed her forehead. “Queen??.” The cook murmured. “Leave!.” I instructed. The cook stared at Alora in my arms, she definitely couldn’t see her face. I began to cook “What are you making?!.” Alora asked. ^^^ “Madam we found a location on your missing merchandise!.”

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Marina never saw this coming. She couldn't dodge as the sword sliced into her shoulder, carving off flesh. She collapsed, screaming in pain, "Why? I nearly died from giving birth to your child, and you want to kill me?" Horace laughed bitterly, "My child? Royal dragons are born red. There has never been a blue one. You cheated on me!" Marina didn't know this rule. She cowered, trembling until she saw me smirking behind Horace. That was when she realized everything.