Eternal Royals Novels & Stories

“Well now…unlike you I’ll surely keep my words, just wait a bit and I’ll give you the torturous death that you deserve.” *Royalty is the current heir of the royals, the ones who hold all the powers and they do so till they have kids. The first child is always royalty. The royalty is what the vampires and werewolves are after and that’s why the royalty always hide in the dark but not this time.

We had been flying for a while now at an incredible pace that we had already reached the forest far from the city, which led to the sea. "He knows more of your father than I do," she responded in a serious tone that quickly faded away. "Anyways, back to the topic. There are four Royal Families. The strongest descendants of the four." She stared onto me with her apple green ones. "And you know what makes them more special?" I hesitated for a second, but curiosity got the best of me, and I shook my head. "Feralis eyes glow only when we are using our magic and powers, but Feralis Royals' eyes never stop glowing," Morris said cheerily. "That, of course, until they die!" She cackled.

He continued while I tried to keep up with everything he was saying. The King has five sons, all of which are ruling their own territories. And one of these days, one of them would rise as the New Alpha King. “What that foolish woman Miranda had said only backed my assumptions. A secret we never confirmed to anyone. All royals were born with a red mark on their hip bones. And they change in every stage of their life.” He then turned around to face me as goosebumps rose on my skin.

Not just him; in fact, all the sons of the Royal have been placed under a curse. The Royal family has been cursed by a powerful witch to die at the age of 30 without finding their true mate during the war between witches and werewolves; it is a curse that has existed in the Royal family for generations now. There is no way to break the curse as the witch who made the curse died in battle and the history about the curse or a way to break it has been wiped off. It has existed up to our 8th generation.

“Falling in love sometimes hurts like an utter bitch, especially when you can’t be with that person. She is human, and her lifespan will be so short compared to mine. It’s all I can think of. Every day here is a day I miss with her. I want to qualify from here and do what I must for my people, but I will be counting the days until I can be with her.” “I don’t agree with that law. Our royals… they are clouded in their immortality,” I softly say. I rarely think about the king and queen of the wolves, locked away in their homes. They set the rules over five hundred years ago and then never came out of their ancient castles. Wolves who have gone to them have never come back, and no one breaks th

It was a tradition that originated from the ancient empire. “Yes. Should all the immediate royal male members fall, the king’s illegitimate children hold no claim to the throne. And because no female royals would be recognized as a successor according to kingship laws, the rights will only pass through another direct royal family line. Can you guess who that would be?”. The Queen’s lips curved to a smile. “Ivan will end up as Coulson’s king… and jointly rule over the two kingdoms.” Alicia held her breath, blue eyes quivering. “Why is that…”

"Not all. Some royals were rejected by their mates. I mean not everyone ends up with what the Goddess of the Moon match up." ‘Come on, only half breed royals and regular wolves’ don’t end up with their mates. You are a full breed royal your mom and dad have been together for more than a century before they had you. Your mom was already a full blood royal then so there is no way that you would not end up with Sebastian. Stop trying to stop the inevitable.’

If Roy was the ember, Kieran was the smoke. Behind them, shapes materialise from the dark: cloaked figures, armed but silent, eyes glowing faintly with prana. Men and women once cast aside – orphans, slaves, fallen knights – are now reborn into something more. Roy pulls out his half-mask and places it on his nose while the wind tugs at his cloak. A stunning drop of a bright, dark crimson teardrop jewel hangs from the mask. Roy, standing over the edge, takes a step forward and falls.

I asked, my voice merely a whisper, "do vampires mate for eternity?" Lance took my face gently within his hands and looked directly into my eyes. "Yes, we mate not only for life, but for eternity." "Do you have a mate?" I asked, afraid of the answer. Lance smiled, amused by my interest. "If I would have, you would not be here." "Oh?" He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "You would be dead," he said. He looked away, thinking, and then back into my eyes. "Do you remember when we met?"

" Being immortal is one thing. It's like never having to grow old but, being invincible is when no weapon in the world, not even a sword or a gun or even the Gods can take your life no matter how much they put their life into it. Tis' was the gift of our Gods centuries ago. A simple ceremony and a long sip of your blood are the Holy Grail to an infinity. Of course like every Gods given gift, the universe have to make sure that there is balance at all time so for others to live untouched, YOU have to be untouched. If you die, they die." Which explains the queen and king. The information was getting more complicated but thank God she was able to absorb the details fast. Basically, he spoke of