Hidden Monarch Novels & Stories

The coldness of the room creeps inside of my skin but compared to what I experienced with the Monarch, it's nothing to mention about. I opened my mouth, wanting to say how badly I don't have any intention to meet the monarch but then the system sense my plan and starts complaining again. "Host! You need to meet him again. it's part of your mission." Hell, I know but that didn't stop me from rejecting the idea of meeting him again. "No, Host!" Before I knew it, I heard a computer-like voice. "Hidden task open. Congratulations on opening a hidden task from the system. Hidden Task: Convince your family how much you want to meet the Monarch.

"Mike, please don't tell Luke about my marriage." He frowned, gripping the wheel. "Did you bully you? Argh. He was a cold fish back in school. If he doesn't look out for you, I'll go deck him." "Just don't tell him," I repeated. Mike grinned, not thinking much about it. "Forget that. We're going to the biggest zoo. You'll love it." "A zoo?" I blinked. My college research was zoology. Animals were my weakness. Once we got there, I saw my favorite alpine ibex and got so excited that I soon lost sight of Mike. As I searched for him, my nose bumped into a solid chest.

They were all hanging out of their seats with wide eyes, dying to know why the fuck the Queen had come to our campus. “It is a secret I have kept since the war ended. It is a secret that I wish this atrium and it’s inhabitants to keep,” My mother continued. “For the safety of the person, as well as the safety of wolf-kind. I wish you all to take an oath of silence to be sealed by my mage, Finare.” She gestured to one of the men in deep crimson robes in between the royal guards. He was shorter than most the guards with skin as white as milk. I would’ve mistaken him for a vampire had he not had silver eyes so light they could be white.

THEMES: Human- X- Monster sex, Human- Ogre Mating Rite, Dark Romance, Royal Claim. KINKS: Body Worship, Praise Kink, Rough Hard Sex, In- The- Woods, Public Sex, Biting And Marking, Monster Cock. DOVE'S POV I am Dove Feyrintson, a human female with clear white skin, the first born daughter and child of the King and Queen of the human kingdom, the sole heir to the throne.

She smiled at the people who were staring at them with rapt attention making her feel more nervous but her father continued his speech almost as if he had rehearsed it. “Many of you must have wondered why I have always kept her hidden from the public and had her well protected. The reason is simple, Anna is my successor and the next heir to the werewolf throne.” King Herman announced and a murmur broke out amongst the envoys who were shocked and wondered if what they had heard was a joke.

Not being able to keep her safe once meant making up for it the rest of his life. "I'm glad I stumbled into one of the traditions they left you. What brought you two down here tonight, though?" Their faces looked like she'd poured hornets on their heads. Raegan swiped the empty pie dish and got up. "See you both tomorrow." She couldn't get out of the kitchen fast enough. "What's going on?" Violet asked. Eden sighed. "There are only four High Monarchs left, including me. They're scared—as they should be. Curzon is on our doorsteps."

“Today you turn twenty-one. Your father has decided that the time has come to publicly crown you heir to the House of Mondriach Cersei grinned, straightening her hair, as a fulfilled smile crossed her lips. "He has shown immense strength in battle and leadership. His supernatural abilities, blessed by the moon, have made him impeccable amongst his peers in all the vampire clans. And as King of the greatest Vampire dynasty and ruler of vampire clans, he is announced crowned prince of the House of Mondriach and comes second to none but the King and Queen." "By blood and by moon," King Regor said, placing his scepter on Nario's head. "I crown you," placing the crown on Nario's head.

The gala was already alive. Lights filled the grand hall, reflecting off crystal chandeliers that hung high above like stars. Soft music played in the background, blending with quiet conversations and occasional laughter. It was the kind of place where power moved silently. Where every smile meant something. Where every presence was noticed. And tonight One man stood out more than the rest. Kael Hawthorne. He stood near the entrance, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a glass he hadn’t touched.

The clan elders called me the "Lucky Star of the Covenant." But those same elders helped Damon hide the truth—that he was in love with Delia. Only the legendary Monarch, Caspian, had sent an envoy to warn Damon. Not long after, I found the hidden memory crystal. "Isolde." Mother's voice cut through my thoughts. "Monarch Caspian has awakened from his slumber," she said, entering the room. My mother’s expression was a storm of warring emotions. "He was silent for only a moment about this blood bond… then he agreed."

Even the ancient covens would panic once they realized what she truly carried. The balance was already breaking, and once balance breaks, kingdoms die screaming. A sudden scream tore upward from the lower laboratory levels before cutting off violently. Another failed experiment. I barely noticed. Malvek stepped beside me carefully. “My Lord… if the prophecy is real…” “It is.” That shut him up immediately. I looked toward the storm outside while memories older than Blood Carticons moved quietly through my mind. Memories of ancient wars... burning kingdoms... The Hybrid Queen... Asha. The witches buried her story because they feared it.