Best Royal Road Audiobooks Novels & Stories

Chapter 501 The radio stations are all broadcasting live commentary on the events taking place in Ash City. The entire attention and focus are now on the long line of royal cars. We eventually arrived at the royal cemetery. The park was already overflowing. The police officers assisted the drivers in parking their vehicles neatly. His Majesty and Beautiful Doris alighted, followed by His Majesty Dr. Mumba, Emperor of the Middle Zone Continent, and King Young Junior, Vice Emperor of the Far North Continent. They are all dressed neatly in their black suits with matching black shoes.

"I made sure the Council believed you were dead. I gave you suppressants. I gave you a new identity. I made sure you were hidden in plain sight." Wren's hands were shaking. "Why?" "Because you're the last Royal Omega." Marcus's voice was quiet. "And as long as you're alive, the Council can't complete their plan." Wren's heart stopped. "What plan?" Marcus was silent for a long moment. "The Council has been manipulating bloodlines for decades. They've been trying to create a perfect Alpha heir—someone who can control all the bloodlines through the bond. But they need an Omega to complete the bond. An Omega who shares the bloodline. A Royal Omega."

I heard Reina gasping next to me but she didn't stop or say a word. "I... " His deadly deep voice rang around. " Thee king Cyril Royal. I deprive you of your wolf and confiscate your power and right to be a royal. If you try to go near any shadows, it will bring you a painful death." He said the words loud and clear. His face was set into a deadly scowl. Mama sauntered toward and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Bad time is over." She said softly to him.

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° PREVIOUSLY "Your Majesty, the royal physician is here, should he...." "Send him in immediately, why do you have to take permission first" I roared loudly at the royal guard who just barged in, can't he read the atmosphere, he is supposed to let him in without waiting for me to grant him access to the royal chamber.

She closed her eyes after that hoping she will be able to love where she's going,not like she's got a choice but at least. <><><> LONDON≈THE ROBERT'S MANSION** Royal checked himself out in the mirror one last time,his two hands were cooly pushed into his trousers,he was looking as hot as usual even with his cold face,he still looks hot. His apple airpuds having musical fun in his ears also,after just a second of staring at his face he walked out of his room. Robert was just dropping some toasts on the table with two mugs of tea when Royal came down.

Royal howled while trying so hard to control the smile that was threatening to bloom on his face ' finally that fool is dead' he muttered inwardly before turning to face his mother, he couldn't let her sink too much into grief, this was the time to show her support, making her realize that he was the only one she had left. " Mother do not cry, even though we are all hurt by Olivia's death, I am still here and I will avenge my sister even if it means going against the undead" Royal bluffed, there was no way he would dare to go against the undead, in the past, countless experts had ventured into devil's lane with the aim of exterminating the undead but none of them made it out alive, since the

“The king could use his royal command voice. Since you’re his mate, it might force her out. But there’s a side effect if he does that.” My brain exploded with questions. Witches? Royal command voice? Blood rituals? Side effects? What kind? But before I could drill her further, we reached the front of the palace. A sleek black Rolls-Royce Phantom waited in the drive, gleaming under the winter sun like it cost more than most people’s houses. Tinted windows, custom plates, the works. Pure money on wheels. A guard in crisp uniform opened the back door with a bow. “Princess. His Majesty is already waiting at the private helipad.”

"Yes. The southern roads are very dangerous this time of year. A royal Prince could easily lose his life to desperate thieves looking for coin." "Exactly," I smiled. I reached out and patted my father’s cold metal shoulder. "When the terrible news reaches the castle that the brother is dead, the Warlord will be completely devastated. He will fall even deeper into his dark, black hole. And when he finally hits the absolute bottom... when he is too drunk and too broken to fight back..." I paused, letting the wicked plan settle completely in the air. "That is exactly when I will walk into his room," I finished softly. "That is when I will take the heir I need to rule this kingdom forever."

this was her moment. “1438 AE Earldom,” she said with confidence, her voice clear and bright. A hush fell over the room before the lecturer smiled approvingly. “Very correct.” Liana leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. “It was recorded by Monk Alphonso, he's the only true witness to the story.” “Excellent,” the lecturer replied, pleased. “The Raven King was known as one of the most brutal rulers in history, feared for his tyranny and endless executions. It’s said he burned down the world after a great betrayal from his wife and best friend.”

It wasn’t his fault he was born of royal blood, and all I have to do is carry that with him. “How about my son here, Thomas?” King Ricardo suddenly perched. I heard two different things that moment. Coughing and laughing. The coughing was from me and Thomas, and the laughing was from Althea and Keith. “I’m sorry, what?” Thomas, who was in front of King Ricardo, almost drowned in his water. “Thomas is a likely suitable partner for Ruthy. He is of royal blood, he has the looks, the brains and the manners. They would rule Rinovea marvelously,” King Ricardo added.