Royai Ao3 Novels & Stories

“The Veylon Brothers. People say you’re arrogant and that you don’t listen to rules or laws or orders.” Kaelen snorted. “They’re right. We don’t.” “And we especially don’t obey the High Lycan King,” Drystan added casually. Oh great. Just great. This was going perfectly. Aurielle threw her hands up. “I hate all of you!” Kaelen smirked. “You say that now.” She actually growled at him and then she spun around and bolted into the forest. I blinked. “Is she seriously...?” “She’s running,” Drystan said.

Her hands, lips, tongue, and teeth continued to drive me into pleasure, making me squirm in my seat. "Yeah!!! Lily… good, faster, faster baby…"I grabbed her hair leading her as my shaft glided in and out of her mouth. I shut my eyes and pulled back my head to enjoy the ecstasy. The moment my eyes were shut, something strange happened, I had some kind of vision. It was Freyja, she was standing on a tower and I was by her side. All the dragons and people of Ravkan bowed to her like they were worshiping her.

he murmured, wonder threading through his voice “These are his words to her… to Queen Zenobia.” He leafed carefully through a few, catching glimpses of phrases that made Ria gasp behind him: ‘…one day all kingdoms will envy our love…’, ‘…you alone make my crown bearable…’ lines heavy with the raw, unvarnished devotion of a young prince to the woman who had been both his strength and his undoing.

His hand slid around her waist, dragging her closer. “Get your hands off me!” Giulia snarled, squirming, but he held her still—calm and steady, like still water hiding a whirlpool beneath. His fingers threaded through her hair as she jerked her head away in disgust. Then his eyes found mine. Burning and triumphant. “You know what I want him to see before you put a bullet through his head?” he sneered. “I want him to know you were never his. Sure, maybe he was the star of the day… but I’m the King of the night.”

Osric holds Roan where she lays back in his hands with her butt and feet against his chest looking straight up at him. “You my little princess, will be a handful for all of us, won’t you? And having four more siblings, you will all have fun terrorizing Mum and us Dads,” Osric smiles down at Roan as he nibbles her toes, she smiles and coos, moving her feet against his face and goatee.

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I admit. I do not really spend much of my time watching the Court's fashions. I have spent the last few years just trying to survive.The last couple of months has really been even more intense when it comes to my focus on other subjects. I have been so focused on coming up with a plan to steal the crown. "Red is considerend a royal color to some and a demonic color to others. What reason could you have to like the color red? Are you royal or are you a demonic worshiper?" One of the knights say to me.

Miah then howled but it was a kitten yawn compared to the one Koa had just let out. “This is for you, your majesty!” Koa shouted before she pulled her claws up and ripped Miah open. Koa stood up and stood behind Miah’s lifeless body and looked up towards the King and let out the loudest growl I had ever heard. It almost sounded like a lion roar. Is that even possible? Then the King disappeared. I heard someone call Koa’s name and they sounded worried but they sounded so far away at the same time. Koa looked towards where the voice came from. It was Jax and he was running towards us.

I could only hope that he would find peace and maybe in his next life, he would get his happy ending. Now, Melissa has become one of the Royales and being her mate, Vi voluntarily helps at times. Jamie and Brandon now have started their own pack, taking in rogues who were wrongly cast away or were forced to leave. “And how is our little fledgeling?” Damian asks softly, caressing my belly. I place my hand on top of his. “They are well and growing faster than I imagined.” I chuckled. We share a smile. “I have a lot of paperwork to do, you know?” I gaze at the piled-up files dolefully, lying on one side of the desk.

I asked trying to understand what I thought I was hearing wrong. "The king sleeps with Almost half of the castle ladies, the king finds pleasure in all the women here, mostly the younger ones, but his best is lady Grace, I can bet you five tails of gold right now, when you go upstairs you will hear the screams, he can never get enough of lady Grace, every time we walk by we could hear their moans and groans and at times when the king sits with lady Grace on his throne he touches her almost everywhere, his not afraid to show everyone how much she means to him," Amore said.