August Young Royals Novels & Stories

However, that young lady's temper was really too bad, and with someone like Bernie, he only despised Tan Truc. But for now, August is still the ruler of the family, no matter how extravagant Bernie is, in the end he still has to submit. However, these are only for the previous situation, and now, the other girl has appeared, and she is still in Bernie's hands, so the situation is not necessarily what August wants. Those were merely her thoughts, after all, she was still not qualified to discuss these matters with August. Thinking of this, Alice involuntarily glanced at the young girl standing beside August.

I could only hope that he would find peace and maybe in his next life, he would get his happy ending. Now, Melissa has become one of the Royales and being her mate, Vi voluntarily helps at times. Jamie and Brandon now have started their own pack, taking in rogues who were wrongly cast away or were forced to leave. “And how is our little fledgeling?” Damian asks softly, caressing my belly. I place my hand on top of his. “They are well and growing faster than I imagined.” I chuckled. We share a smile. “I have a lot of paperwork to do, you know?” I gaze at the piled-up files dolefully, lying on one side of the desk.

She waved her hand over her face, dispelling the illusion over her eyes, and looked at Daphne. She gasped, staring wide-eyed at Nicole, seemingly shocked into silence. “My name is Nicole. I'm your mother's cousin. Your name is Daphne August Royal. You are the last living direct heir to the August line, which is the royal line of vampires. You are currently in your castle, in your quarters. Safe.” Daphne nodded shakily, soaking in her words. Some of her words slipped and fell to nothing in her mind, some of it snagged on things in the darkness.

“Yours isn’t even a real one, is it?” “Oh, you think so?” Augus’s voice dripped with lazy amusement. “Maybe you’re right. Those haggard, bony creatures couldn’t even hold a proper fight, could they? But you don’t see their true advantage, young King. We both snatched the throne from our brothers, but you’re too inexperienced, too spoiled, to understand the power of unity. Your country is nothing more than a fractured collection of High Lords, all pretending loyalty while they bide their time, ready to betray you for a taste of great power.

And yet… After Malcolm fell, Victor turned to the two elders who dared not move an inch. "Tell Augustus that I've killed his son. He has two other sons, so his line hasn't ended yet. But I'll send him to join Malcolm if he dares make any moves." How outrageous and arrogant of him! The two elders could hardly believe their ears. They could not believe someone had not only killed Malcolm but dared to threaten Augustus, who was their current family head. What gave him such confidence?

Lisa said. August was surprised too, it was true that she knew his parents, but she had never come across him. “I’m still confused as you are, I was even allowed to have a boyfriend”. August said. When they all gave her the “I don’t understand look”, she facepalmed her face and said. “Don’t you all get it? I was betrothed to Kent when I was just a little baby, so obviously I was not supposed to have a boyfriend then”. She said and they all nodded their heads in understanding.

When Rocco notices that I am not paying attention to what he is saying, he sits at the coffee table and faces me. “You’re not worried that I’m gonna kidnap you? What’s with you?” “I decided to take the crown,” Prince Augustus said all of a sudden. I glared at him, confused. “But you don’t want it; you hated to be the king. So why would you suddenly say you wanna take the crown?”

A month later, the Nightshade Clan officially announced that a distant relative, Helena, would be succeeding as the new Princess. The old ruler had fallen, and a new heir had risen. As for what truly happened, those who knew the truth kept their silence. Augustine, meanwhile, was lost in an endless night. After returning to the Salinger Clan, he stopped feeding. He did nothing but clutch Haley’s belongings—the broken ring, a shawl she once wore, even an old perfume bottle—and sit motionless in a darkened room like a soulless puppet.

It's like he's expecting a child from them and it didn't matter that the bride of his son haven't reached full adulthood yet. It meant that the matter of age will be overlooked between the two, the Emperor has been demanding grandchildren from his married sons but none of them were still able to produce one. That gives Prince Russel a chance to take the throne if he meets the Emperor's wishes, and if that happens, the Prince will soon find out Louie's secret identity and will immediately deliver him to his deathbed.

“Eight years. Royal is way older than you. He’s thirty-seven. You’re twenty-six. Don’t judge me on ages.” “You’re in high school.” “I should have graduated two years ago. At least I’m sticking it out. He’s also single because his ex was too ashamed to tell his parents he was gay. Do you know who has no trouble admitting they are bi?” He pointed his thumbs at his chest. “You’re eighteen.”