Regal Novels & Stories

When she reopened them, they were clear and bright. She said, "Zane." "Yes, ma'am?" "What do you think about Regal Horizons International? What kind of existence is it to you?" "The greatest mountain in the world!" "The greatest mountain in the world?" "Yes. To me, Regal Horizons International has always been as stable as the greatest mountain in the world! Its existence is unshakable by anyone!" In Simeria, the group did hold such a position, as Zane had witnessed over the years.

Proudly did I sit upon my throne, a seat forged from blood and bone. My skin marred with evidence of war, I was scared and bruised. I was wounded and battered but it was a war I would never lose. The taste of blood on my lips, my fangs were sharpened by flesh. Eyes flashing with moonlight, a wolf howled inside my chest. They made me a ruler and a King, I made them suffer and bleed. Feared more than fear itself, I was born to lead.

Enthusiasm and courage are the words Nolan uses to describe Windy. Nolan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll hunt in the northeast." The two split up and ran in the chosen direction. But they never expected Ezra's enemies to have entered the forest long ago. The leader of the assassin group is a Wolf with a pretty special fur. It has a reddish brown coat that is different from the rest of the species. Next to it was a wolf with jet-black fur similar to Ezra. But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two.

“This I swear.” Harald then leads Rasmus to the rear of the platform where a throne sits. It’s far less ornate than the one Carlotta used to sit on, but still; made of deep reddish wood, polished to a shine and fitted with red velvet cushions which have been studded onto the base and back of the chair with golden studs, its regal enough.

“Lord Reginald!” Reginald’s eyes narrowed as he swept a cold gaze over both Andrew and Fulton. Though his voice was light, it carried an unmistakable authority. “This is the royal palace. If you’re not interested in staying, perhaps you’d like to join your fiancée and leave?” Reginald narrowed his eyes, glancing past Andrew and Fulton. Though his voice was light, it carried an intimidating authority. He had little regard for either of them—one was petty and narrow-minded, unable to tolerate his former fiancée's success; the other was indecisive and weak, failing to stand up for Miranda in the grand hall, leaving her to face the Queen Dowager alone.

The decorations – from the castle doors, to the throne room, to the hallways, down to the hall to be used for the meeting – had given the castle a different shade of atmosphere. The kitchen workers were busy with cooking and preparations of the best delicacies the castle could offer. Regan himself was clad in a black leather tailcoat that almost reached his ankle. The tailcoat had a Cresthowl pack warrior’s sigil on the left breast pocket area. The badge of Alphaship also lined up with it along with a few other badges. Even as an Alpha, Regan still preferred the warrior’s outfit compared to the official Alpha regal outfit for special occasions.

He would prove to him that he wasn't the fashion king after all. Getting the message, Williams nodded his head and with the little smile still hanging on his face, asked "When will the meeting start?" "In thirty minutes, your highness." "Let's get going then." Williams said and walked out the door passed him. Mario smiled a smile of victory and immediately followed his boss as they walked down the hall way. Walking behind his master, all his senses were at alert, scrutinizing the whole passage to make sure Williams could thread safely on the royal blue rug beneath this foot. He was a guardian created for the Prince like Merlin was made for Arthur. He took it as a purpose and he loved this pu

Rex manged to say, holding unto his stomach. "One thing she despises is an attack on humans. Let the both of them go or you will be creating problems for your pack. You know nothing is hidden under the sun, we know your hideouts" "Fall back" Rex finally said after being intimidated with the indirect threat. Val was shoved out angrily out of the car whilst one of Raven's men helped him remove the celotape from his mouth also untying him quickly. They vanished immediately leaving the both of us to find our way back.

KOL Regal thinks he owns the world, but the truth is he doesn’t. He doesn’t even own himself. He sits at the top of his little empire, flashing suits and rings and teeth, but the power holding it together runs through me. I’m the one people follow. I’m the one they fear. Regal is a face, a name, a crown that glitters in public. I’m the shadow behind it, the hand that keeps the walls standing. And that’s why I never bow.