August Young Royals Novels & Stories

Alexander muttered and held out his cigar. "Yes, my lord. Can I ask one thing?" Cornelius asked as he lighted the head of the cigar. "Go ahead." "Does the young duchess have two black horizontal marks (-) in her eyes?" Cornelius asked. Alexander inhaled the smoke until it filled his mouth and then blew it out. "She does," he said. "It is quite strange to have two black marks in ruby eyes. But somehow, it suits her." "But Duke Albert and Lords Alessandro don't have them."

They'd given him permission to "manage the situation." Manage it. Meaning: Kill her. Wren set the letter aside and reached for another. This one was dated one month before the fire. Anatoly, We have reviewed your proposal regarding the Ilvaren succession. The Council is prepared to recognize your claim to the throne, provided the current leadership is… removed. Please ensure the transition is swift and without public incident. Wren's blood went cold. The Council had sanctioned his uncle's coup. They'd told him to remove his mother and take the throne.

Jonathan had finally managed to relax a little now that they were talking, but his heart leapt straight into his throat after hearing Selena's words. This girl was bold! To speak like that, she practically exposed Augustus' rebellious intentions halfway. She wasn't even afraid of being trapped in Quarndon Estate! A mere girl, barely sixteen or seventeen, had the audacity to speak so boldly. How could such courage exist in one so young? Augustus was watching her too. She was just a girl, yet she dared speak like that in front of him. It was impossible not to be angered.

The next time I meet the nobles, there will be no holds barred. If there was one more thing Augustus was good at, aside from being the best husband and father to his Queen and their son Bradley, it was hurting his first family. Scratch that. I almost forgot. We were no longer family. I also made the same declaration last night. We were just two strangers now who happened to share the same goddamn blood. “They are now going all out for this battle, Alpha,” Jace commented after a long silence. “Of course, they would. After all, it’s the King’s only son we are talking about here. Augustus would go against heaven and earth for Bradley and his Queen,” I replied, hoping that I was able to successf

she cooed to Aby. Aby giggled and hid her face in my chest. Someone entered the room and everyone started to stand up so we stood up too. The royals took their places at the head of the table with their four kids. The youngest looked to be seven or eight years old boy. They don’t look too old for a royal family or maybe I assumed wrong that they will be some old couple with grown kids.

When fate’s soft wind begins to stir, And Ryuki meets the thief, thoughts blur. At first, he sees a cloak and blade, A shadow where no oath was made Augustus I watch as my daughter is carried away by the silver dragon and his rider. I’d realize a moment too late that she was the one on the back of the queen. I’d yelled for the soldiers to hold their fire, but it was too late. Then, I’d watched as Skylar fell off the dragon and began plummeting to the earth.

I needed more of Amber's blood, but with the wedding preparations, I didn't want to bother her to donate more of her blood. I opted for a glass of water instead, which did little to help my clouded mind. I tried my best to wrack my memory. August had said something, though. 'She's not a princess, but she is worthy of the title.' What had he meant by that? Amber had already told me she wasn't the princess. I knew that better than anyone, and I'd protected her secret. Now August knew the truth, but he hadn't exploited it yet. In fact, he seemed even interested in claiming her for his own.

It's like Queen Snow yelling at August. August blushed. "Oh........... Does that mean, some lots into me?" August asked, still surprised. "Oh, you have lots?" Queen Snow further confirmed. "Well back in my world..... There are lots of boys who usually annoy the hell out of me... And they ended up, beaten." August innocently replied that he didn't know Cayden's appearance could not be painted. "So you are quite, popular. But no wonder because you're beautiful." It's a promise. "Hehehe, maybe not. Maybe it's just a coincidence that there are a lot of crazy people where I come from." August laughed in response.

It fell to my waist and Sadie couldn’t stop running her hands through them with an occasional “wow” I would love to dress in my usual jeans and t-shirts but we were provided with gowns that were ‘befitting’ to meet the royals. They made it clear that we were to dress with class around here and we were to be of utmost decorum. We would not be meeting the king today, he is a very busy man and he just lost his father a week ago so he is still not in his best mood. I kind of felt relieved after I learned that. Much as I would like to meet the almighty werewolf king, I was pretty skeptical about it. It is a big deal and with all the stories I’ve heard about him, he’s the strongest being in the we

I smiled. "They are just normal teenagers," I said, knowing they were just pretending. Hayden and Hunter are the biggest rebels in this family, and I know Halle and Hailey would also be rebels. The four of them don’t listen, and they get into trouble all the time, but I'm still going to love them. Everywhere got dark, with soft music playing in the background. The double doors opened, and we all looked at them. Ria walked in, beautifully dressed in her golden attire. The long robes flowed behind her as she walked towards Octavia, her father beside her with a proud smile on his face. She is not 18 yet, but since Archie is becoming king, she will also be crowned. Hopefully, it won’t get too su