Black Clover Royal Family นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I might not check in with my mother for a day or two, but Maria is always calling me daily, wanting to know about my day-to-day habits and if there's a reason why I've given up on God. I haven't given up on the big old guy. There are just some connection problems that have gotten in the way. Maria is a protestant, and she has raised me to be deeply religious, while my royal family is Catholic, and they attend church like a lone sheep lost on its way home, departed from the herd. They are good at covering it up, though. They would pretend to be deeply religious like the godforsaken animals we all are whenever it comes to our attention. Especially if it's going on air to be broadcasted on the

A loud bang echoed, Cayden's first brother, I actually had forgotten his name shouted. “Is this how you speak to your father, where is your manners?” He continued to scream. “Clyde, are you mentally retarded?” Jaime, the shortfused cousin, spoke up immediately. “Jaime, that's enough.” Clyde glared at Jaime. “This is a royal family's matter, please stop interfering.” Clyde gave Jaime an eye signal that should have made Jaime back away but Jaime was either bad or downright stupid. “Royal family matter? We were all invited to a celebration banquet to honour our new Alpha. When did that become a banquet for only the royal family?”

“They’re hunting you and the twins!” My body froze. The Black Claws. That name alone carried terror across every territory in Italy. Murderers. Mercenaries. Shadow wolves who sold blood for power. “And your connection to the Royal Family…” Enzo continued weakly, “I still don’t know everything yet.” His voice dropped lower. “But they do.” I narrowed my eyes dangerously. “What are you talking about?” Enzo swallowed painfully before speaking again. “The Royal bloodline has enemies everywhere, Chiara. Ancient enemies. Powerful clans that have spent generations trying to steal the throne from them.”

I paused and their faces went pale. Even Sylvester was shocked to hear me. I glanced at King Raymond and smirked in disdain when I saw how white he went after what I mentioned. I raised my finger before speaking again. “One – the Hawk, two – the Wolf, three – The Whitelock, in which my family, the Wolf, are the direct descendants of the original royal family. If I want to take over the throne at any time, no one can stop me. It’s not a threat but a reminder to all of you that I, Adolphus Wolf, don’t need underhand tactics to get what originally is mine.”

What I was doing was joining the man I loved with all my heart and soul, and the child I’d recently given birth to, to stand before a country he would die for and people and principles he would never abandon. I had never felt prouder. Not only of him, but of myself. And that is one of the many, many wishes I have for Brielle. Heir to a kingdom she will respect and cherish as much as her royal lineage has. I swipe away a few fat drops and ask Claire, “What other gems are hidden in these boxes?”

I forced a smile and held back my tears. Kingsley's appearance immediately piqued the interest of a large group of reporters, who became excited and charged towards him, looking as if a second stampede was about to occur. "Hey, handsome, are you Tracy's legendary underground lover?" they asked. "Can you tell us how long you've been talking and when you plan to announce it?" "Is it true that you are Kingsley Wright, the eldest son of the Shadowmoon Pack royal family?" questioned the journalist at the hospital entrance.

he said. “Let me introduce to you the royal family. King Kent, Queen Claire, their daughter Princess Aurora and her mate Prince Damon. Then we have Royal Beta Ray, Royal Beta Toney and his mate Royal Beta Lilly, Royal Gamma Jared and, as you are already aware, I Am the Royal Gamma And I am Vince,” he said calmly, his eyes locked with Garry’s. “Impossible. The royal family was killed long ago” he said, his eyes narrowed. “Garry, That is the royal family.” Alpha Max stood up from his chair and cleared the table coming to us. He kneeled before us his one arm over his chest, his head bowed in respect. Soon the 6 other alphas and their betas followed suit. Each kneeling one at a time. Alpha Garry

Had her parents not been the very embodiment of sweet humility, their names would be a household word across the entire territory. I shake my head from side to side very fast. My brain knows better than to drag the peaceful Blythe family into a dangerous mess with the Blackmoor clan, a powerful family whose reputation in Myhill CrestHALL is as murky and scary as a stormy midnight sea. Dark rumors always swirl by the campfires that the Blackmoor line has more skeletons in their den than a whole graveyard. Climbing to the absolute top of the power ladder in this city was no easy walk for their beasts; they have their long claws in both council laws and the wild underbelly of the rogue wolf wor

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.