Kingdom Royale Novels & Stories

There was no way I could see ourselves getting out of this one. "Kill her," One of the rebels commanded, pointing his sword at Adeia, "It is her we must kill."

In the end, you decide to hear him out. Letting go of Yvon's arm, you bring your hands up and cross them over your chest while giving Dyan a hard stare. The latter throws his hand towards the direction of the man who bit your neck first and says. "That's Prince Aziel Basileus." Next, he gestures towards the man with dimples. "Lionell Draziw, the greatest wizard in the realm. Yvon, and I'm Dyan. The reason why we brought you here is because we think you're in grave danger."

I clicked on one if the search results. 'Xavier and Xander Anderson, otherwise known as Anderson brothers. They aren't twins as people think they are, but immediate brothers. Final year students in the prestigious Ambrose high school, with their mom late and dad a successful business tycoon," the report read. They don't have a mum?? That puts us on the same page then.

My life was calm and carefree. But Vragenn was not inclined towards peace and balance. At the age of eighteen, the white-haired teenager told his father that he wanted the crown and the throne. The father couldn't believe his ears. The brother was raised as a future king, but no one thought that an insensitive, cold and calculating animal was hidden in him. When the father tried to explain to Vragenn that his time had not yet come, he silently turned around and left. An hour later, a messenger pale as marble arrived to us with the news that Ruler Airdville had been killed. My parents, and I with them, rushed to the royal castle. A terrible picture awaited us there: the torn, drained corpse o

Erica said and Clio nodded, “Yes, there are seven kingdoms like the ‘Kingdom of Heaven’,” Erica looked at Clio in shock, “Kingdom of Heaven? Is this place called Kingdom of Heaven?” she asked and Clio nodded. “Of course, there are Kingdom of Mountains, Night, Snow, Fire, Ocean, Heaven, and Underground” Clio said and Erica nodded with an impressed look on her face.

“And in fact, nothing has to happen to my father for that situation to take place. He's stepping down from the throne after his surgery, though the public doesn't know this yet. But when he does, I will take the crown.” “You're not just a prince, you're going to be the king in the near future?” Sabrina brought her hand over her mouth and her eyes widened with shock. “I'm sorry, but this a lot to take in this early in the morning.” “Don't be sorry,” Marco said, touching her hand reassuringly. “It is a lot and I'm sorry to deliver it all at once. But you need to know who I am if you are to come back home with me. I'd be a terrible person to not tell you.”

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

“Ok, ok mister future king. They are all your people, all our wolves. We care for all of them, even the ones who make stupid choices. If it isn’t illegal, it isn’t our issue.” “I know,” he tells me as we finally reach the field and find that its full of warriors. The King’s army is unofficial. We’ve never actually been to war with another kingdom, mostly because the kingdoms are all on different continents, with ours being the largest with 8 packs out of the 19 in the world. We had an impressive army, recruited from within our packs, but everyone who joined our pack and became one of our warriors was by their own choice. No one was forced, only offered the position. And the army was actually

"This is Prof. Allan, I am calling all of the students of Feronia Academy to walk to the hall of the academy. Choosing students who will participate in the game will start now." The game participation is not voluntary, on the third day of Foundation day. Royal family will attend the celebration, and then watch the Game of the fittest. Every year, they choose and the winner will have a chance to be the right hand of the future king. They will have a high position in the Empire in the future, Feronia has five kingdoms as a part of the Empire. To be able to manage the entire Empire. They need strong warriors to fight and then lead the war to win. Because on this continent, there are three empi

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."