Romans & histoires Kingdom Royale

"Wait! What did you say? The Obsidian Dominion? The Shadowfang Royal Pack? Both maids nodded simultaneously, seemingly confused by her reaction. Kaelara nearly dropped the goblet as her hands trembled. A kingdom? Not a pack territory. Not another region. Not an allied estate. A kingdom? An actual kingdom? For one brief moment, she genuinely wondered if she had suffered brain damage. Kingdoms weren't ordinary places. They stood above packs, above territories, and above regional Alphas. They ruled entire nations. And among all kingdoms... One stood above every other. It was the oldest, strongest, wealthiest, and most feared... The Obsidian Dominion! The Shadowfang Royal Pack!! She had read abo

I asked carefully. “Broken crown.” Silence settled heavily around us. Nyx growled low inside my head. “That belongs to the Rogue King.” My jaw tightened instantly. Every warrior in the kingdom knew stories surrounding the Rogue King. Most believed he was a myth created to scare young wolves into obedience. Unfortunately, myths usually didn’t leave piles of bodies behind. “They brand their fighters,” Nyx continued darkly. “Loyalty through fear.” “How many survived?” I asked Ryker. “Three.”

She was the spitting image of her mother, with her emerald eyes and raven colored hair. Hades and I stood silently as the waves of power rolling from the King washed over us. It was clear how and why he ruled the largest Kingdom in Lycan history. His people respected, feared, and loved him. A feat that was difficult to obtain. One look and I could tell the King did not participate in the game all Royal's participated in. This was both a surprise and a grave error. Ignoring the game never suited a Royal well. The game was cruel and unfair, but if you were smart enough you could possibly gain the upper hand.

Gale said. First furrowed his brow, "Oh, so one of you is a crown prince?" Gale nodded without hesitation, "Yes, that's right." "Wow! It turns out there are many crown princes participating in this competition this year," First said. The young man whistled softly and smiled broadly, looking enthusiastic. Gale immediately asked, "Many crown princes are participating? Who are they?" First looked like he was thinking, trying to remember, and then replied, "The Kingdom of Sealand, the Kingdom of Ordanta, the Kingdom of De Kruk, and now your kingdom, the Kingdom of Ans De Lou. There are already four crown princes participating."

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

Scene towards the kingdom aradonna (colour Golden symbol the red fire) The throne room is grand and opulent, adorned with gilded decorations and tapestries depicting the king's victories. At the center, a massive throne looms, occupied by KING RODERICK, a ruthless and imposing figure. His eyes are cold and calculating, exuding an air of power and authority.

Did they prepare this overnight while I was sleeping? “Unlike the regular packs, where the firstborn son is the automatic heir to the territory, the Royals have a different rule. Any of the King’s offspring could become the next King.” He spoke as he turned to face me. “Or Queen. Thus, the Royal Game was born, giving any Royal Princess a fair chance to rule the Kingdom with her mate or husband.” Goosebumps rose from my skin as he continued speaking.

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

We were close to losing it all to Andreas McKinnon. Not only had I lied to my brother, my father and my best friend Lacey about where I was going in the middle of the night but I had to climb the hill, in total darkness to get there. The path to Kingdom ranch was watched by several of his men. He guarded his cattle and crops with nails and teeth and angry men that probably had guns, which was why he was one of the most respected and feared and desired ranch owners of the county.

I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that. I won't be a part of this game, i rather watch and entertain myself. I saw Kelly smiling already... "Is it truth or dare?" Kelly asked the girl "No! Is a new game...is called paper spreading...we use to play the game a lot in my former school. Don't worry; it will be fun." She said and smiled "Then let's play the game, the guy i saw her kissing earlier spoke. " who is in? She asked...don't worry about the rules and how the game is being done; I will explain everything. " she added