Eternal Royals Novels & Stories

Amelia muttered under her breath. “As fate would have it, a new king was enthroned in this kingdom as well, who had a similar agenda to your grandfather’s. These two kings met and during their peace treaty, they agreed on a royal intermarriage. I believe this is because it is a known fact that none of them would be able to attack if their family member is in either of the kingdoms.” The room fell silent as Amelia tried to process what her father just said. Since he wasn't of the female gender, it was impossible to get married to the person. Hence, the next generation was dragged into this.

Miss Erika told our two friends. "The evil prince of vampires in this country and the evil wolf and sorcerer have come together to overthrow the rule of the son of the former king of California and of the Philippines. They want to take over the whole world to make everything worse," said Miss Erika to the three of us. Her face changed in front of us.

I felt a violent pressure in my ribs, a Black Rage beginning to boil from the deepest depths of my hidden lineage. “Kill them!” an ancestral voice roared in my mind. I tried to hold it back. After all, if I lost control, they would know what I am. The children of the Goddess are not Omegas; they are predators of kings. But the pain was too vast to keep up the charade of being human. The scent of betrayal was suffocating. I watched my hands tremble as my nails elongated, sharpening into obsidian-black claws. This wasn't a normal shift; it was something ancient, something the world had forgotten and would now learn to fear.

"Even our brothers sell us off for cheap change, and the battle our fathers from century fought and conquered, are the what in an ensemble we turn a blind eyes to, yet we suffer with gritting teeth." The hope for a utopia, was immersed in despair. The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by only power hungry lords. Ekryons, are the names of the emperors who ruled the four continents -Empire- that survived the last war: the servants of the god Ekron.

"I'm sorry, but what is this duty you're referring to? I remember you saying that to me earlier when I woke up, but I wasn't so sure what you meant." He took my hand and squeezed it tightly. "The four kingdoms fell 500 years ago due to the extinction of the royal breeds; our ancestors, Queen Cana and King Canagan Ältere, as well as the four generations of the Ältere clan, are attempting to restore the balance of the four kingdoms, but previous generations have failed repeatedly. The royal breed has only had an Omega twice in the last five generations: Queen Cana and our mother, Queen Tala, who died two years ago. Of course, the princess is aware of how our species reproduces, am I right?" "T

“I don't know if I would've been able to fight it even if I'd tried.” Kira was quiet for a moment. Then her voice softened. “The mate bond is indestructible, Morgan. Even if you had mated with Ryan, you still would've felt your bond with Damian because he is our fated mate. Our true mate.” My stomach tightened at the thought. Thank Goddess I hadn't taken that step with Ryan. Kira continued. “And I don't want to discourage you, but there's something else you need to understand. A mate bond between royals is much stronger than the bond experienced by ordinary werewolves.”

"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."

In all other scenarios, would be tough for a level 3 civilization to attract the attention of the Universe Enforcer. Nimbus and Wilfred quickly exited the secret room with doubt in their hearts. They immediately saw a dazzling golden light extending from the Royal Palace to the void far away above Planet Royal. The two men also felt the planet they were on sinking gradually under the majestic energy. ‘What is going on?’ At the same time, they remembered a sentence recorded in the Barlowe family history. “The day Planet Royal sinks is the day an Eternal Realm is born.” This meant when Planet Royal sank, it would mean a powerhouse at Eternal Realm was born on Planet Royal.

I demand, my head still resting over Elijah’s heart. “You are my granddaughter, and you have Alpha blood from two lines, whereas your mother’s is divine from me, and your father is from an old line of Royal blood - not that he knows this. They were smuggled out and hidden when the last Royal family was slaughtered 200 years ago. You are their descendant, and you and your mate are the King and Queen of werewolves. It is time the Royals once again bring peace and prosperity to your species.” The room is eerie silent after her words, and I feel like my world once again has been turned upside down. Fuck!

But that's not the case for royalties. Royalties, known as the Lycans, are one of the strongest species of werewolves. They're gifted with the gift of immortality. This means that they don't die unless they get killed. Still, it's rare for them to live forever. The same thing keeps happening all over the royal family. A royal male can't stand other royals around him because royals can challenge each other for the crown.