Rhea Royce Novels & Stories

Public speaking is hard to control, I had to overcome the anxiety but still, it's hard, I wrapped an arm around her waist that is beautifully covered with a white dress symbolizing purity. "Hello, I'm Hemilia Danker, the Queen of Rosla and Gaielia. I'm surprised to see everyone gathered for the gender reveal party of my baby. As you know, I'm also the royal physician, taking care of two duties is complicated and sometimes it's hard to find moments to spend with your husband, the emperor." She began, gave me a wink to recall the moments we have to rush. I couldn't stand apart from her.

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

' I just laughed at their banter about their daughters, though it made me crave that future. Aura and I have kept contact with Blaine and Lainee through our shared link and I even opened one with Cleo. Once I'd remembered I was able to do it with Jacob, Ryan, and even Cristian, I opened a link with her. She said it had to be some crazy warrior thing, leading me to become more curious with what comes with being a Black Moon member. I haven't confronted Tate yet about my curiosity, only Blaine and Lainee. They told me to ask Tate's mother, who was apparently a keeper for the council and kept all their documents and books. She knew all the history.

Andrew said, enthusiastic about the fight. "Good evening. Welcome to The Patio at Rudy's. My name is Raine, I will be your server this evening. Can I start you guys off with a drink and appetizers?" the young girl with black hair and beautiful tanned skin, full lips, and hourglass body features says, holding menus and handing the, out to us. "Yes, can I have a glass of Chardonnay?" Phoebe says. "I'll have a beer." uncle Fred orders.

0 said and continue talking about things. Wow, this is Hilary's point of view when I am talking to her? Am I always this loud and I am telling a story? "Settle, please be sitted in your assigned seats." our professor said. She is Miss Ricafronte, she's our teacher in Calculus. She doesn't give high grades at all unless you gave her high scores on the quizzes, discussion, and assignments. So basically, what you give is what she encodes.

When they brought her forward, I saw that she was a stranger from Duniya, a young woman probably in her early twenties, someone nobody knew. "What do you know about sacrifice?" I asked her gently. "Have you had to burn an innocent person alive? Select innocent women and send them to their deaths? Have you had to throw a family member in the forest to be devoured by wild animals? You have lived in Duniya all your life. Ask the young maidens or Rayuwa what they go through every year for fear of selection and being sacrificed. You can't even begin to comprehend the feeling. My sister was sacrificed, and my wife was almost taken from me. You have no right to question the royals about their decis

The two alphas locked in place, their bodies inches apart, their hatred for each other a thing to be touched. Stop. Both of you," she commanded, her voice filled with power she did not know she possessed. The alphas all stepped back, even Blaze. A silent command, a fresh authority. "I am not a trophy to be fought over. I am Rhea Mooncrest. I am an Omega. And I will not be controlled," she stated, her eyes scanning them all. Ash's eyes, when they met hers, were no longer filled with just rage. There was a hurt there, a great, crushing sorrow.

“Heavy. What’s in here, rocks?” “Books. Snacks. Weapons,” Poppy answered without pause. “Snacks, yes. Weapons, no,” I said. Rhea helped Poppy down from her car seat, setting her white-sneakered feet on the pavement. Her little tartan skirt and blazer made her look like a student council member ready to fire the principal. The second her feet hit the ground, she tried to bolt. Rhea caught the collar of her blazer. “Hey. Ritual first.”

I thought of the dirt streak on her cheek after the Gauntlet, the way she blushed when I kissed her in front of everyone, the fire in her eyes when she won, the softness she tried so hard to hide. This girl in front of me might as well have been invisible. I stepped back just as she leaned in. Before I could speak, a familiar voice cut through the moment. “Oh, this is painful to watch.” It was Rhea. She appeared beside us like appeared out of the air. Her silver eyes moved over the girls. “Ladies,” she said pleasantly. “If you’re going to throw yourselves at royalty, at least choose one currently paying attention.” One girl frowned “We were only talking.”

After that, he turned to Livia and said, “You need to learn from Ms. Wolfenden, got it?” Livia said helplessly, “I know that, Dad.” This was the first time Sadie had come across someone like Royce. Royce was the richest man in Skyriv, and he had tons of powerful people supporting his back. She said respectfully, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Shore.” “Haha, don’t be so polite. You’re about the same age as my daughter, so you can just call me Uncle Royce.” Sadie did not expect the rumored richest man in Skyriv to be such a down-to-earth person.