Harry Potter Fanfiction Royal Inheritance Complete Novels & Stories

Could Lois’s children be mine? His chest tightened. The thought was absurd. I am cursed… damned to never father heirs. How could I, of all men, produce six healthy children? His lips parted, muttering aloud, “Impossible. This is fantasy.” Still, the suspicion clawed at him. Every royal bore a mark at the back of the ear, a pearl-like ridge of flesh. If he touched it, he would know. Slowly, he reached toward Conall’s ear—but the boy slapped his hand away with surprising force.

“It is also the day when I received you two as an egg. I’ll never forget that day, and this is my gift to you. You can either open it now or later.” Harri looked down at the parchment again and furrowed his brows in concentration. He was silent for a while before breaking the seal and unfolding the parchment. His eyes scanned the words from top to bottom, his eyes opening wide with the information he was reading. When he was done, he looked at me with wide eyes. “Really? Is this true?” He asked, his voice raised a few decibels as excitement filled each word. I nodded once and said, “it is official. You’re not just looked after by the royal family, but formally part of it. Not through my marr

James laughed along as well. Did they just make fun of me? Oh! Sounds like these kids do not believe me! An exciting idea flashed in my head. Starring at them like this, I couldn’t help myself but sigh and wonder if my plan would work well. I am the Queen of Slytherland. Reigning Monarch from the Bree Dynasty, no other than Queen Alexandra III – I was named Donny Alexandra Zachy upon birth. Right after my father, the late King Arthur Mcflurry Linkoln Zachy died, I was enthroned by my legal right as the oldest child, heir to The Crown. I am the Twenty-Eighth ruler of this Kingdom celebrated Diamond Jubilee just this week.

Esmeralda POV The past few days have been very hectic. The first was Killian finding out that Thorne was my mate, then him telling me that he’s the rightful heir to the throne as both Thorne and his father don’t even have the royal blood in them. That one shook me to the core, I wouldn’t have thought that he’d have the royal blood in him. I always knew he’s a very powerful man, I just didn’t know that he’s the son of the real former king.

Royal glanced at me in astonishment. "But why don't I find any similarities between you and your parents?" I questioned, raising my eyebrows. "What do you mean?" she questioned. I stepped towards the entrance and facing the members in the hall, I announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, let me present you the heir of the Royal family. The one to whom the power of attorney truly belongs, Miss Ella Royal." I pulled the door wide open. Everyone got up from their chair in shock. Their eyes bulged, hearing my announcement.

The boy who had once been my friend, the man who had called me property, who'd wanted me to be his breeder, nothing short of a pet, and then I looked at Caspian. A King who had claimed me as settlement for a blood debt..Who terrified me and had asked if I was hurt in the same sentence My chest tightened and I hated how I didn’t know what I felt. I felt it all at once. Anger, shame, confusion, down to heat that still lingered from last night. “I…” “Your Majesty.” Alpha Blackwood’s voice cut through the moment like a blade and ee all turned. The Alpha stood rigid, pride clearly choking him, but survival winning.

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. ”

He nodded, taking the keys of his car from his pocket. "Is he more powerful than you or all the alphas?" My feet halted. My brothers have installed me with enough information to understand this world. "He's the heir of the Dark Realm. He's a Royal." "But weren't they out of power some centuries ago?" He smiled, looking impressed with my knowledge. "They are the purest blood. They are powerful and from the royal family. It is obvious they have to come after the King and Queen's death."

He blinked again—slow, like he needed extra seconds to process the words. Then he shook his head, slow and final. “Unfortunately, Hazel… your marriage with the king is not one you can easily end.” My stomach dropped. He kept going, voice low, careful, like he was explaining something fragile that might break if he spoke too loud. “It’s the late king’s last request. That you both be married and produce the kingdom’s next heir. Your marriage is sealed by a blood decree. Nobody in the council—not even the high elders—is powerful enough to break it. The magic is tied to royal blood. It would take one of you dying to dissolve it. It's a forever thing.”