Best Royal Road Audiobooks Novels & Stories

Lex also doubted James. It was believable if it was an ordinary place, but they were talking about the House of Royals. The famous House of Royals in Cansington. He had to confirm it for himself. Howard personally drove the car. Lex, Tommy, Megan, Wendy, and her husband, the deputy captain of the specialized police unit, all headed together to the House of Royals in the car. Brody was from North Cansington and rarely visited Cansington. Yet he had also heard of the House of Royals. It was rumored to be a grand mansion that was unwilling to be sold for even 10 billion dollars. There was no channel to buy it even if you had money.

Then I walked out, and I found my way to the main street where I took a taxi. ROYAL: knowing that Pamela wasn't going to show up because of that idiot, made my heart crumble. I stood up immediately, and grabbed my coat then I headed out. I needed to see my brother. The grudge I thought I bore for a long time didn't seem like it was there again. I ignored all the greetings being thrown at me until I got to the ground floor. I got into my car, and drove off to the family house. ******

A royal decree. Lucretius broke the wax with practiced ease before unrolling the parchment. When he began reading, his voice filled the chamber with the authority of a man who had spent years commanding battlefields. "By decree of His Majesty, Alpha King Claudian Alexander of Waevalon..." Every word struck the room with quiet finality. "...following the completion of a royal investigation conducted under the authority of the Crown..." Marcelo's face remained composed, but only barely.

“Give me the weather report." "Current temperature is seventy-two degrees," the AI voice responded. "Clear skies. No precipitation expected." "Traffic?" I asked. "Light traffic on main routes.” Chandler droned on. “Estimated travel time to Silvermoon Golf Course: eighteen minutes." Perfect. I pulled out of the garage and headed toward the course. The city passed by in a blur of buildings and people who quickly moved out of the way when they saw the royal crest on my car. Being king meant never having to wait in traffic. I proposed having a personal road for my transport to the council a few years ago but they turned it down, saying it was money we couldn’t afford to waste.

Luckily, most of the ground is covered in a soft moss so although my body feels bruised, I do not think that anything is broken. I let out a groan as I try to push the body off of me. Slowly, it begins to move and I hear an echoing groan of pain coming from the figure on top of me. As I shove him off I realize that I recognize that voice. It is the voice of my best friend, Hunt. "Hunt, what are you doing? Are you trying to get the both of us killed?" I hiss to him as I struggle to sit up. "I am trying to save you if you will let me. I can't believe that you would do something as stupid as stealing from the King. Especially the day before the Coronation of his son. You are smarter than that."

"I'm listening," "Have you heard about The Royal?, is a university outside the park containing humans, witches,Wolf ,With what Jane has been telling me so far,the school is really amazing and you would like to go to, you know, the lecture room, exams with a lot more and mingle with others" He explained. Everyone they came across on the road will bow down their heads in respect to him. "My prince," keeps flewing in the air as they walks,they all knew is not going to answer but who are not to show respect?.

But to be honest, I’d be perfectly happy being Rafe’s for the rest of my life. The carriage bounces again and King Axel grunts. “With what we give them, you’d think these people would have invested in roads.” I sigh, pulled from my reverie. “Your Majesty, as Zeke discovered, you well know the money for roads and such is not getting where it needs to be. The Blacks…”

**** 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.

It was the Day of the Ritual, a tradition for every ruler of my bloodline to prove they are the strongest soul in the land. ​I ran a slow, casual hand through my hair. It was long and as white as a fresh snowfall, a shining symbol of my pure, royal blood. I knew I looked magnificent. I wore a simple silver tunic that was thin enough to show the muscle beneath, catching the rays of the sun like a mirror. "Our king is so beautiful!" "Asher is the strongest!" "He is prettier than all my daughters combined." I heard some of their talks ​The noise was like a physical wall of sound. Thousands and thousands of my subjects sat on the stone benches that rose so high they seemed to touch the clouds.

A deep cruel voice asked from the shadow of the darkness. "Yes, they all are." "Good, this is good news indeed." The evil voice then faded just as it had swiftly come with the culprit, leaving to go celebrate. After all, this was a great achievement indeed…the successful royal assassination...of an entire Supreme Royal family dynasty. ~ As soon as silence befell the place, Queen Sophia immediately opened her eyes. Rousing from her fake pretense of playing dead and lifeless,