Eternal Royals Novels & Stories

If she didn't know, then it wouldn't be true. Except she was already at the book. “The Law of Princely Marriage: The royal heir, be it male or female must wed of noble blood. No other suitors may be entertained.” “No,” she gasped, but the words stayed the same. Frantic, she pulled her phone out of her clutch and googled the law. It was a real law. There were no repeals. All Orsino marriages were of noble heritage. The latest one listed was between King Carlo and Lady Magdalena Dunhill.

And not just any magic—bloodline magic, the kind that left a mark in the air long after the fire died. Only one clan had ever carried that kind of power. The White Wolves. The Rosewood Clan. Darian Rhadamanthys Draven—Alpha King, ruler of the Obsidian Moon Pack—stood atop the cliffs of the ancient stone circle, overlooking the ruins his ancestors had once sworn to protect. His hands were clenched behind his back, but tension rolled off his shoulders like heat. Someone had invoked old power. Without his permission. Without his knowledge. And worse? They’d done it under his nose.

"W-Why are they.... What is this?" "This is the royal crypt. Every member of the August line that was not killed and burned in battle is here in something like death. We call it Eternal Sleep and it is unique to the August line." "Eternal?" "There are no known cases of one waking up after they have entered Eternal Sleep. They typically fall into it when it's nearing the end of a normal vampire's life or when they have taken on too much damage." Daphne's hands trembled, "W-Will I fall into this?"

I should not be dead if he's tasked to kill me. "Let me tell you about the past." He said to me and took a deep breath before speaking again. "Before the vision that you were destined for the King, King Elijah was an immortal who did not feel love. Everything in his eyes was responsibility and what would be good for Wysteria. The officials already wanted the King to marry to have the heir to the throne. So many women were sent to the palace and placed in the seraglio. All of them tried to seduce the king. But they did not succeed. It cannot be denied that the king only used them for physical pleasure but that was not often because the king does not feel satisfied."

Wsyteria changed the his body. He doesn't age and he has acquired abilities that only come from fairies. So he thought that maybe the fairies disappeared and their powers passed on to him," Stefano said. "But he was sad because he was alone in this place. So he went out of Wysteria again and became sad. He went to every continent to persuade people to join him in Wysteria. Many did not join him, but there were immediately joined. Elijah went to all of them, and there he got the king of Waldorf and the queen of Mythion. The two were just ordinary people, but naturally possessed wisdom and knowledge. The king of Waldorf was an official when he was human, while the queen of Mythion was a child

I frowned. It was a known fact that only royal blood could inherit the council position of the King. That’s how it had been since the time of the dark war between vampires and werewolves. After the first King—Alpha Charles won the war, he was crowned and the werewolves pledged loyalty to his family. Only his heir, and then the heir of his heir could become the King of the council. They were royal blood, blessed by Moon Goddess. “ That’s right. ” Alpha King hummed. “ only his son could become King but…he was killed. Andrew, his mate, and his son all died. Every single person with royal blood perished fifteen years ago. ”

Hades, she’d tried to find one she could consider spending the rest of her life with, since her Immortality was directly dependent upon her getting married, but none of the men before Logan had affected her the way he did. And she’d never been willing to compromise her desire for a love match with marrying for Immortality. The gods had made the crazy stipulation that women of the royal family had to marry before gaining eternal life, and she and her sisters had decided they weren’t going to marry just anyone to get it. Eternal life was a long freakin’ time to spend with someone, so they’d better love him. Plus, their parents had a wonderful marriage, as did both of their brothers. The Triton

I said after sometime, hoping that I'd get a reason why I should stay away from him. "Because the fate of a Royal is predetermined. To preserve the Royal court's blood line, a Royal must mate with another Royal so that the next in line to claim the throne is pure blooded." Catherine explained to me. "This is a generation-long norm to ensure that the Royal Supreme Court does not wither or weaken and this is why royals are significantly stronger than regular vampires, and why a regular vampire cannot contest a royal." Catherine finished, and I bit my bottom lip to conceal my displeasure.

"And you're one of them?" "As you can see what happened after the war, most of the old royalties are back to rule their former empires. Europe is now ruled by the House of Hanover, the House of Hapsburg, and the House of Bernadotte. Royalties feel entitled to rule the world. It's been that way since the beginning of time if you haven't noticed. They believe they were the direct descendants of the superior race. Think about it. If they were just normal humans, what gave them the power to control others?"

" Mira frowned, glancing between the elders. "What is it?" Aria looked toward her father. The color had completely drained from his face. His lips parted, yet for several seconds no sound came out. Finally, he whispered, "The Royal Lycan Crest..." A murmur spread through the gathered wolves. "The Lycan Royal Family?" "I thought they disappeared." "Weren't they destroyed?" "No..." An elderly she wolf standing near the front slowly shook her head. "They weren't destroyed." "They were asleep." Her trembling voice carried farther than she intended. "Our ancestors said the Lycan King entered the Eternal Slumber thousands of years ago after the Great War."