Defiance Of The Fall Royal Road Novels & Stories

"We are the strongest pack if anyone is able to find her it would be us. But I also heard dad talking with mum just now about Celine. I think somethings wrong. The royals are the most respected, they share the blood of the gods. Celine was the most devoted to their cause but she took their child away sixteen years ago and they never saw her again.There are talks however that the Queen Mother made her do it, for the childs protection. We wont know until we go to the ball and see them though, Dad said there was chatter amongst the vampires that the girl had powers that would be too dangerous and could bring an end to our world." My dad appeared in the doorway just as my brother got seated on t

If only he’d be silent and aloof, he’ll be much more handsome than before. Too bad! This man was a total jerk! Hellion humped coldly as she stared daggers to his sturdy back. After walking for too long in the darkness, they finally reached the end of the Road of Cursed Eyes . Hellion gasped as the out of this world sight greeted her pair of eyes. A stone castle covered in thorns can be seen on the horizon while a layer of stairs were elevated towards the castle. The purplish skies became darker and the surrounding was gloomier. It’s as if they were close to the edge of the world where nothingness lies.

Chapter 19: The Weight of Forbidden Roads Victoria reached Castle Valros at gallop, black stallion lathered and heaving beneath her. She vaulted from the saddle before the beast had fully stopped, boots striking marble with a crack that echoed through the courtyard. Blood still streaked her cheeks like war paint; her obsidian armor was dented, cracked along the left pauldron where a demonkin axe had bitten deep. She didn’t slow. She stormed through the great doors, crimson cloak whipping behind her like spilled wine.

“Whatever he offers… whatever he promises… we decide our path. Together. Not for domination, not for power, but for balance. For everyone we’ve sworn to protect.” The First King’s crimson eyes narrowed, measuring us, calculating. “So… you resist,” he said. “You cling to balance. Interesting. And yet…” His hand swept outward, and the energy of the realm surged violently. Fragments of Moonfall and Bloodstone collided in impossible angles, jagged shards spinning around us. The sheer force of his presence threatened to rip the ground from under our feet.

The Chief Warrior’s teeth still ground when he thought about Atticus’s raw audacity. Jass felt a sudden, dizzying sense of pride mixed with dread. That description sounded precisely like her son, he was a force who consistently wrote his own rules and lived life according to his own, internal will. She realized with a sharp, profound understanding that this willful defiance was not a flaw, but the essential, untamable core of the Royal bloodline, it was precisely what the Royals had always done. The flight lasted hours, an agonizing, deafening blur of noise and fear.

I counter with fire, his wind alone only making the flames grow stronger. I hear him roar and see his eye dart around as he calls for help that will not come. “Today it is just you and I Nefzaan!” I snarl as I raise my hand, sending a powerful blaze of fire at him, one that spreads past him covering the ground and the walls. Today this castle will fall, and from it, I shall rise. “Xendaya!” I call, turning, and my heart almost stops when I see the sight of my bloodied and bruised queen as she tries to climb out of the small space between the boulders.

“But defiance will not save you!” I felt a surge of nausea as another wave of her energy slammed into the spring. Bobby gritted his teeth, grounding himself, channeling his will through the spring to stabilize it. Kaid’s eyes blazed with determination, and I mirrored his intensity, letting the bond between us become a shield as well as a weapon. The Queen’s shadow stretched long, moving with unnatural speed, and her voice rang with command. “The spring will obey me! You will all kneel before me or be torn apart!”

Andrew dashed forward and grabbed the leading warrior by the collar. He growled, "Lead the way, or would you like me to send you straight to hell?" The warrior was terrified out of his mind and nearly lost his nerve. "Fine… If you want to die so badly, then come with me!" Ten minutes later, Andrew finally saw the towering Royal Court. It was a massive white fortress built into the mountainside, with people coming and going below, all members of the Veiled Faction.

Caspian said with a smile as he ruthlessly pulled out his dagger. Blood instantly spewed out of Robert, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. "This is your end for attacking Diatoran!" Caspian said coldly. Robert's body staggered back a few steps, and he eventually fell directly from the rooftop. A dull sound echoed as Robert crashed to the ground. Seeing this scene, everyone finally understood what had happened. Robert was dead. The arrogant and domineering Champion of Vadesia had been completely defeated by Caspian!

"But I must say, I'm disappointed in you, Envy. Aren't you supposed to excel at games like this?" Envy sighed heavily, his tone defensive. "Babe, I've tried. I even possessed a general, but the royals… they're annoyingly good. Their defenses are tight." Lust scoffed, rolling her eyes again. "Let's see how they stand against me." At that moment, the sound of hooves and wheels drew their attention. A large, ornate carriage approached, its presence unmistakably royal. Instinctively, the group darted into the shadows, watching intently. Lust's smirk deepened as a dangerous glint sparkled in her eyes.