A Royal Recipe Botw Novels & Stories

I asked the part that seems to only interest me in the rubbish she spewed. “Kale Fellowes. Alpha of the NorthWing Pack. The Alpha King of all werewolves. Yes he’s dreamy and someone everybody wants, but the moon goddess loves me so much he gave me as his second chance mate after his first mate; which was you,” her expression changed from the dreamy depicting Kale to irritation when my existence came in her statement. “After you broke everything in his heart and made him someone he never was. Just when he’s starting to forget about you, when I have manage to get under his sheet and locate the button where I can claim him as mine, you showed your face again like a mental feeling. Gosh it wasn’

she praised him. "I am amazing now!" Reyan protested. "Not that anyone appreciates me." "I am sure that must be frustrating. They must not know how amazing your cookies are. You must give me the recipe!" Aurora crooned. "That secret will die with me. Prem has been trying to discover my secret for years…" Reyan laid his finger aside his nose. On cue, a portal that led into Bolemir's study appeared. "After you, Your Majesty," Zan said as he offered his hand to help her stand. Aurora accepted graciously.

A roar exploded from Bruce. Not an ordinary wolf's roar. Not even an Alpha's. The sound shook the fucking cabin. Alpha Tobias's warriors immediately lowered themselves. Lenden's head dropped. Even Kornell paused and bowed instinctively before catching himself. Royal authority thundered through Bruce's voice. The roar of a King. Then Bruce saw Ryan. And I lost him. We launched ourselves across the room. Ryan was already on the floor beneath Kornell and Lenden, struggling to complete his shift. He looked at us.

I muttered and check the content it reads "You Are Invited To The Process Of The King's Bride Selection At The Palace.This IV Will Be your Pass.You might not be able to enter the palace without it." I hissed,it doesn't have any use,but I put it back into the pouch and skipped home happily ,the job hunting has been postponed.

He knelt back down in front of me. “What is that?” I asked, staring at the bottle. “A potion from the white wizards,” he replied, his tone lowering as if mentioning something precious. “A few weeks ago, they revealed the existence of this potion to me. You could say it’s their ancestral potion.” “They’re truly amazing,” I replied, drawing his gaze for a moment. Alpha King nodded in agreement. “Though their bodies are weak, they create miracles with their hands. This potion was specifically made to break silver bonds.”

The air was heavy with anticipation—war was coming, and they were ready for it. Reika handed the tray to her most reliable maid, grumbling under her breath, "Ensure that each goblet is presented. No one must be left out. Tell them it's a royal gift—a wine from Radolf's own cellar." The maid's eyebrow rose, but she obeyed. She'd been in the palace a long time and knew when not to ask questions. One by one, the wolves reached out and accepted the goblets, their faces brightening at the unexpected drink. Some swallowed the wine greedily, others sipped cautiously, but one by one they all drank the drugged wine.

"Its veins shimmered silver beneath the sunlight, and it carried a faint scent of rain. I wish I could show Your Majesty, but I used it all. But I can show you the concoction I made with it, there's just a little left.” Kallias nodded and Brad went away and came back minutes later with a wooden bowl. The royal aide stepped forward and took it. He inspected it before handing it over to Kallias. Kallias stared at the content and tweaked his nose at the smell coming out of the concoction. Just like the royal physician had said, the concoction was almost finished. “Is there any way we can get the leaf?” Kallias looked up at Brad. “I think so, Your Majesty.”

"Young female... what if their alpha ordered the rarest royal game..." "Why do you hesitate?" I demand, narrowing my eyes. "Don't tell me the Eclipse Moon Lodge lacks confidence in its own kitchen?" "That is not the reason, Lady Lykaon..." "Then mark the order down and stop delaying our meat," I tell him, my eyes drifting to the polished silver chalices on the wood. "And bring our table two full flagons of the '78 Sendevision nectar." "What '78 Sendevision? Gorgo, if your street wolf is completely ignorant of royal elixirs, stop making an absolute fool of your bloodline!" Amy screams, her fury completely breaking her noble mask.

“Master, is there a way to break the curse?” Master Vellamo pondered for a while before she nodded, “I know how to break the curse. It’s just that I needed a few ‘rare’ ingredients.” “Rare ingredients?” Carissa asked confusedly. Master Vellamo looks at her with a meaningful gaze before saying, “I need four types of blood from every royal family.” “I can provide the royal witch’s blood and you have the royal hunter’s blood.” she continued, “As for the werewolf and vampire, I think you know what you should do, don’t you?”

His hands were balled into fists once again and his jaw was locked, the veins in his neck popping. “Apology, I can’t disclose who my superior is.” He bowed down, his breathing became shallow yet again. “What a loyal servant,” he sneered at him. “Worry not, I already know who did it. The child of the chieftain and the crown prince of the Ookami Kingdom, Lord Botan.” “You know Lord Botan?” He was taken aback. Lord Botan was the crown prince of the Ookami Kingdom. Although it was a kingdom, the king was called chieftain and the first line in succession was called crown prince or just simply an assistant leader.