Red White Royal Blue 2 Novels & Stories

I say before leaving out the door. When I got back to the palace I see cars have already started arriving and dread fills me to my core. “Let’s just get this shit over with” I whisper to myself. I avoid walking through the front doors to avoid people trying to converse with me. I didn’t want to entertain this ball for any longer than I had to. I went to take a quick shower and I come out to see the suit that my mom picked out it was a dark royal blue color with a white shirt next to it. Of course, she would choose Royal Blue. It was the colors of our Kingdom. After I finished getting dressed and played with my hair till I felt that it looked fine, I took my leave to greet everyone.

"Purple. The start phrases were colored a blood red and the moon is purple " "It's a symbol of Royality."

“The red means you join the left faction, and the blue means you join the right faction.” I glanced at Prince Franklin who kept a straight and angry face. The King then held two white dies out, and threw them on a table. “Choose.” He ordered. I immediately chose, and then he nodded at me to uncoat it. I slowly and gently unwrapped it, and everyone watched with silence and anticipation except the two royals in the room. “Blue.” I muttered, showing him the color. The king had a smirk on his face. All of a sudden, Franklin unsheathed his sword and slammed it on the table. It was a clean strike at something I could not yet see. Everyone looked shocked, including the King.

I was overtired from the wedding, especially what I just saw now. ' I'm five feet two inches tall, slim, and have blue eyes. He has brown eyes, jet-black hair, and a body like a model. It benefitted him to get a brunette on his wedding night. He's a king. He can get wha tever he desires. '

Paula's p.o.v Weddings were mostly a symbol of love and Union, but to me, it was a symbol of fulfillment, my people needed this kingdom's protection and guidance and that was all that mattered to me, even if it meant me hurting or marrying the worst man on earth. "You look very beautiful princess," Lauren said as I looked at myself sadly. I wore a long white wedding dress which had diamonds on the front and spots of gold, giving it a royal breathtaking fit, a beautiful white long veil was covering my face up to my waist and my ladies wore beautiful light blue bearless dresses that went up to their feet.

His muscles were really firm and he had the coolest voice. Rainbow kept staring at these features and getting lost in her imagination until Blue snapped her out of it. “Rainbow concentrate” Then she stood erect and focused on the king, she didn't want to create a wrong first impression with Jace. To her depression, he turned and swam back to his initial position. "the royal servants are going to hand over to you a bar. The color of your bar signifies your class." A voice announced Then the servants began to distribute the bars of blue, pink, green, purple and yellow.

Memories of them having picnics at the countryside and spending time together rushed on his mind. "But you have the Royal blood inside of you," Silas replied who's now holding a red envelope. "Before you say anything, we just want to inform you that there is no manipulation happened in this test." He then let Jet and Raze see the contents of the envelope. It is their DNA tests with every member of the Royal Family. They all share the same item on the table: carrier of royal vampire blood. What makes it weird is that the two doesn't have the features of being a vampire just like their brothers. No long, pointed fangs. No red eyes.

Flavius said with his chin-up, “no big deal as usual.” “I’d suspected it was you two who came with Gage and Dante but I couldn’t figured it out all due to her Red-blooded armor which changes each time she consume… why are you guys still in the red-capped Royal Guard? Your separate abilities are good enough to be among the blue-capped squad.” “It’s fashion of course!” Flavius leaned forward, “it goes well with the color of the EXTERMINATOR's ribbon-cape… “ “Geez, Flavius,” Herminia placed her hand on her forehead, “how many times should I tell you colors doesn’t matter, I only followed because—"

Darkous questioned, his tone seeming unsatisfied as he followed his brother down the hall; the fragile princess breathing softly in his arms, drifting further into the unwilling slumber he had forced her to endure. “I am not sure, brother. This new power would have taken a vast amount of energy out of her.” He paused, turning to glance at the girl as he moved into step beside his brother; his tone darkening with each word that managed to escape through his clenched jaw, his anger anything but masked. “Speaking of which, I have never seen anything like it in all my centuries. The only auras we know of are; Black for psychotic and corrupt, like us. Red, for hate and cruelty. Green for power, p

I said. Sebastian turned, his eyes cautious. "Anna has been by my side for years, as close as a sister. Now that she's about to walk down the aisle, it's up to me, her big sis, to hook her up with the most epic wedding gift ever, so she can make her exit in style," I said, my voice steady and clear enough for everyone up front to catch every single word. "And now that Anna's expecting, she needs extra care and protection. All the prenatal vitamins, baby clothes–nothing's going to be missing from the Caruso household."