Las Cadenas Del Rey Novels & Stories

Alex becomes more curious to know what does his master have that can save his master from his royal highness anger and punishment. As much as he knows , once his royal highness gets angry no one can save him/ her or that person . The one who betrays his royal highness will be punished until he / she regrets to there death.

As she continued reading the scroll at a perfect rate, her eyes gradually enlarged. "Impossible!" When she had finished reading the scroll, she observed, raising her voice a little. "What?" Phyil inquired enquiringly. From the time the scroll was delivered to him, he was incredibly curious about the message it contained. Hades requests that I couple up the Lycan King. Fowol said somberly. She was extremely offended even by the mention of the Lycan King. She had no affection for that being or the realm of bleeding rivers that he oversaw.

My hands trembled as I reached for the remote, turning on the TV for some distraction, only to feel my heart sink. On the screen was the Averelle royal crest. My family’s crest. A reporter stood in front of it, microphone in hand. “Breaking news: King Alaric Windsor has officially announced his abdication. The King will step down to be with his long-time partner, a hotel receptionist identified as......" The remote slipped from my fingers and thudded onto the rug. “What?” I whispered. “He… he did what?” Cutting to a clip of Alaric my older brother, the King, beaming as if he’d just won a jackpot instead of discarding centuries of royal tradition.

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."

It is believed that even in death, the past rulers could still hear it whenever their name is mentioned. ‘King Cadeyrn was a ruthless, blood-thirsty ruler, and a very canal man. He could never control his flesh and lust for women. He didn’t want a mate. Myth has it that the King Cadeyrn had a hundred and sixty three mistresses. He couldn’t submit to one woman, but he needed a mate to have an heir,' Madam Cora sighed, picking up her bottle of water to take a large gulp. She was already getting exhausted, but Madam Cora will only retire after she has finished this particular story.

Chapter 23: The Weight of Vengeance The castle of Zorana had once been a symbol of strength and unity, but now, it stood as a silent witness to the unraveling of everything Caden had once cherished. War had taken its toll, not just on the kingdom, but on the people who had once thrived within its walls. The air was thick with the tension of unresolved grief, the remnants of battles both won and lost. And at the center of it all stood Prince Caden—his every move, his every breath consumed by a singular obsession: vengeance.

But it remains impressive every time I look at it. —And what exactly has to do with me? — Ask the completely lost. This guy talks a lot with himself. — Let's start with the facts and objectives my little knight — Did I heard my little knight? Because if it weren't for his usefulness, I already would have. . . — “Save the king with golden hair, beware of the red-eyed genius.” is written on all sides. And now all Castile fears that I will try to usurp the throne. What else should be explained? —

Rosabella placed them on a chair as she slowly unrolled the scrolls and placed them to one side. Rosabella had a quick look at all Royal Kingdoms' scrolls, and she saw the late Queen's name on the ninth scroll. Rosabella places the scroll onto the table, and she unrolls it. Rosabella looked at the Kingdom name, and she wrote the kingdom name down. Rosabella double looked, and she gasped in horror. She saw that the Kingdom of Silver-White-Blue was the Kingdom that was fighting against her birth-home-kingdom, and she took the piece of paper to her bedchamber as she slowly ran in terror. Rosabella got into her bedchamber, and she flung herself onto the bed. She shaky looked at the piece of pape

Raphael stopped in his tracks and glared angrily at Cadmus. "It's Prince Raphael for you, Cadmus. Don't forget that you became a temporary king only because you married my mother. How dare you question me?" he snapped angrily. Cadmus became uncomfortable. He is the second husband of queen Irina. They don't have any physical intimacy. Cadmus is the younger brother of Cadmian, who is the real king of the Raven clan and Raphael's father. Cadmian passed away when Raphael was only fifteen years old, too young to take the throne and rule a clan.