Regal Novels & Stories

"Witnesses, if not unlikely, could be very few." "Excellent. I want all those granted power by the Luxflamen kneeling before me this full moon. Six Welkin days! I'm giving you six Welkin days to bring them to me. I want to have them at my disposal before my ambitious brothers, and rivals get to lay even a finger on them. And before you imbeciles try to make your concerns known, I am aware Earthlings are forbidden entry in Welkin, but that's what makes them invaluable," he said greedily and rose from his throne. His pet Fiery, whom he named Boron, was a massive cat as huge as a horse with red scales instead of fur, fangs as long as their arms, and spiked tails with the strength to shatter Wel

Three peaces of broken mirror merged them self deep in his head and his blonde eyes wide. Nikolai's breathing was still rapid, his hands gripping the edges of the sink that his knuckles were almost turning white, his red eyes had a smile in them. A few bangs of his hair were falling in his face while his lips curled in a small smile. "Champagne can only be mine " his deep voice declared to no one but himself.

I let out a smile satisfied with my feat, and then I increase the speed of the purebred that follows my commands, when I reach the last target and obstacle I prepare myself, for this one it would be more difficult; after all I should hit the arrow at the same time as I make the horse jump, I take a deep breath concentrating on the exact speed, as well as on the target that swayed in the rhythm of the breeze, my emerald green irises focus on the object ahead, I mentally count the exact seconds in which I must jump, when I reach the final second, I give the command to the horse that jumps, everything seems to pass in slow motion, the white horse with its snow-white mane swaying as the breeze b

Regina A loud growl brought me back to my senses, and I realized that I had been lost in my thoughts for too long. Startled, I quickly scanned my surroundings to identify the source of the growl, my heart pounding with anticipation. I walked toward the source of that growl. As I cautiously approached, my eyes locked on a pair of piercing amber eyes glowing in the shadows. The growl grew louder, revealing a majestic and powerful creature standing before me—a magnificent wolf, whose presence commands respect and awe.

They said they had met demons and terrifying beasts in Death Valley. Lily looked over at Venn, somewhat suspiciously, and asked, "Did the prince really tell you that?" "Really, Lily." “Do you know what that place is like?” Venn shook his head and replied, "Death Valley is a place for wolf warriors to practice their fighting skills."

Karl and Reginald ride on either side of me; Karl on the back of a dappled gray horse, and Reginald on the back of the black horse that Karl was looking at earlier. The longer we ride, the more comfortable I become. I even find myself occasionally prying my fingers on one hand away from the reins to reach forward and pat the chestnut’s neck, who snorts happily beneath my touch. And the longer we ride, the more Reginald opens up about his late wife—about Karl’s mother. “Alessandra was a rare breed,” he says, a fond sparkle in his eyes as he speaks. “Just as elegant and well-spoken as any queen could be, but she swore like a sailor behind closed doors.”

"The Alpha has been planning to meet with the RegalWolf Pack for some time now. We have been preparing for 2 weeks. The alpha has requested that you accompany him to welcome them into the hall." Of course, everyone knew the RegalWolf Pack. They were the richest pack in all of werewolf land. They owned a fleet of ships airplanes and a lot of other businesses. On top of that, they were politically influential. If anybody wanted a political position, all he had to do was bow to Alpha Tormund, its leader and it would be given to him.

“Kill them! All of them!” That was the last judgment declared by King Garlow, the ruthless king of the Kingdom of Regaleria. He was on his mount, a strong muscular black horse, holding its golden reigns with a posture of a calculating, self-assured, proud man. His eyes were a deep blue; cold and icy; piercing through the destroyed walls of the Vhillana Kingdom. The smell of gunpowder, burnt wood, and rotten flesh reached through his nostrils even though he was just waiting at a hill miles away from the attack.

Elder Hugh asked Regina Drills. "Shouldn't you know me, after all the rumor that I'm Archie's mate started from your side" "Or do you just know my name and don't have pictures. Ok I will introduce myself." Regina spoke carelessly as she doesn't seem to put the two others in her eyes at all "I'm Regina Drills, CEO of R.D Robots, shareholder of several companies that I cannot name. And also Alpha king Jones Mate and Luna" She spat out as I couldn't help but chuckle.

My life is slowly changing from being normal, to a very complicated mess. "I'm sorry little princess. I know this won't be easy." "Ya think?. I have lots of questions. Just start explaining from the beginning." " Well it all started with our King and queen I guess. Now, I want to make it very clear... Our land is a magical land. The Royal lineage are blessed with magical powers, powers to control the four elements, Fire, Water, Air, and Earth.." "That makes sense" I said nodding. "Your mother, our last queen has the power of air. She is the youngest daughter of her parents. She had two elder sisters, Victoria and Anna. Victoria...well she was the black sheep of the family, and the kingdom's