Does Eren Have Royal Blood Novels & Stories

She glared down at me and then asked, "don't tell me you're submitting to him? What of our deal?!" I looked up at her with a small, thin smile. I was surprised she didn't know any better. "Eris," I spoke her name softly but with a tone that made her calm herself a little. "In my blood runs Tudyr's blood. It is from him that I got the Ancient One's blood, I'm surprised you hadn't noticed." Eris' eyes widened as she looked from me to Tudyr and then back again. She then looked away with a look of panic and fear. I felt somewhat bad for her. She knew that I wouldn't pick her side in this, not now.

The next morning, the suns were gone. Thick gray clouds covered the sky. The palace was very quiet. It felt heavy, like the sky was also sad. Eren came into my room early. She did not bring food. She brought a dress. It was black, long, and heavy. "My Queen," Eren said softly. "It is time. We must get you ready." I sat up slowly. My body was tired, but my heart was not weak anymore. Yesterday, I cried many tears. Now, those tears were gone. What was left inside me was fire.

"Not only does she have, royal blood and Alpha blood, she has the Moon Goddess's blood running through her, her aura and command might just work on him." Everyone's gaze turned to Kari, whose cheeks went bright red at the sudden attention on her

“Are you sure you want them?” “I love a little bloody history,” Uncle Eren said with a smirk, but his words left me on edge. “That blade has taken more than lives. It is said to contain darkness,” she murmured, her gaze flicking to me like she clearly knew something we didn’t. Then her expression shifted into a small, sideways smile. “But I’m still happy to give it to you anyway. Your last name is Kara, right? Eren and Manolya Kara? It’s funny, because Behren the Soul Render, as they called him, had the same last name too. What an unusual coincidence.” She adjusted a pleat in her headscarf and looked back with an unreadable, eager gaze.

Pure blood, this must be what they were looking for in Lars. However, as far as Keelin knew, Lars' blood, royal blood, was different from pure blood. The royal bloodline represents the dominant power, depending on each generation, it will develop a unique, very strong, and very special ability. And the current Lars is the vampire possessing the greatest power in the royal family ever.

Then, carefully, she added, “She told me things too.” Evren’s brow furrowed. “What kind of things?” Eira hesitated, just a second. “About your father,” she said. His body stilled beside her. “She said he was an Alpha,” Eira continued, watching his face closely. “That you weren’t just anything. That your blood mattered, whether you wanted it to or not.” Evren let out a slow breath through his nose. “So that’s what he came for,” he said. “To see if the blood showed.”

Her eyes widened when it was said there that only those born with royal blood can acquire such creature. This instantly knitted her brows together. Does that mean she has royal blood flowing inside of her veins? And then she remembers Zed and Glitter. Kenshi has a Kebano! Does that mean they are royals too? As she reads further, there was a note there that implies not everyone with royal blood owns an empire. One can be a descendant of an old ruler. Reading that made her exhale deeply. That almost scared her! Well at least she has royal blood, it doesn't matter finding out which family side was a descendant.

My mate and my Savior. My name is Eren Blackwell, and the Alpha of the SilverCreek Pack and the ruler of the North kingdoms. To the world, I am a mad king. I am known as the Bastard Blood Alpha king, who went crazy for power and plotted my father's demise, and they couldn't be further from the truth because that's just who I am. I am the bad guy the world believes I am. But the truth that I had managed to keep from the ears of my pack and the rest of the continent was that I was cursed to die by my father and I didn't have much time left.

They only held the advantage of being stronger and possessing a longer lifespan than regular humans. For a royal descendant to possess red blood, just like her title as a royal princess, was unheard of. Irene's cold countenance still didn't change. Still as indifferent as ever. Confusion was swirling in her head, but she didn't truly care about blood colors. What she cared the most was about the enhancement of her power. The only goal of her life now was to get stronger. "You are a royal descendant." The king said after a few seconds of silence. Probably just like others, he was still grasping the fact that his daughter actually had red blood, colors belonging to commoners.

Tamar, her handmaid, walked up to her; she was standing aside to allow both ladies to converse. "Tell me, Tamar, is Racheal's son the king's blood? She asked without sparing Tamar a glare. "No, my lady, Amilek is not the king's biological son." Tamar answered precisely. A smug look appeared at the corner of Berth's rosy lips. "That's all I needed to hear." Ramah was walking down the hallway to the library when she and Jazell came across each other. Ramah was supposed to be Ragaleon's third wife, but the alliance was called off because Ragaleon wanted to fulfill the promise he made to Jahad Ferdinand, Micah and Berth's father.