Royai Novels & Stories

"Well, like I said, only Royals can ride dragons." "Princess Elaria isn't a Scorcher. Can she still ride them?" Jagger nodded. "Of course. As long as she has Thorian blood, which she does, because she's royal. She has two dragons, actually. Vaether and Vassar." I listened with keen interest, shutting my book and turning fully to face Jagger. "Why two?" "As many as bond with you. Thrystan has one, Rocco, the second-largest dragon in the kingdom. The King's is the largest, Kaos."

If the hunters knew a descendant of the Kingdom of Gaels was still alive, they would hunt her until they kill her. Rose has a unique trait that makes every vampire know she’s royalty and not any vampire, and it’s her eyes. Her grey eyes are from the old kingdom. The kingdom was known for its powerful descendants and because they were the descendants of the five deadliest holy vampires. So she got blessed by the elders of all times, the five real purebloods.

Set her apart. Adelaide gets to Lyros the moment he takes the final step down the set of stairs and I let my eyes take me to Rafie and his Queen. King Rafie looks resplendent in white and gold. He has that young six-foot-tall boyish look to him. He’s not strikingly handsome, but he is and he has the face of someone you can’t forget. Which is why when his golden eyes meet mine and the inlays of his embroidered wolf gleam under the yellow flamelight, I keep mine steady before moving to his Queen.

Paris stands next to her in a silver tunic tailored to exude sophistication and prestige, his hand resting on her lower back as they stand side by side. They are honored to be part of this special day, supporting their friends and family as they embark on their journey as husband and wife. Maia looks like the queen that she is in an exquisite masterpiece crafted from the finest burgundy silk, the color of Antonis's house. Kyros stands next to her in a grand display of deep forest green, his kingdom's colors, exuding regality, power, and prestige.

“Raje, what is happening to my son?” Raje stepped forward, his expression gentler now. “Your Majesty, he is fine. This is not a curse or an affliction it is simply the uniqueness of the royal line. Power always manifests differently when royalty and Draynor blood are joined. Rodic’s early merge, his speed, his flame… they are rare, yes, but not dangerous to him. He is strong. Stronger than most younglings his age. With proper guidance, he will thrive.” Brie’s hands trembled, but her shoulders eased as she met Raje’s eyes. “Then we guide him,” she whispered.

Two weeks later, the previous rulers of the house of beauty including Angelo, the new ruler and his twin sister Sophie were all standing at the airport waiting for their private plane to depart to the Skygod household for the top three meeting, they were all putting on white and gold robe, a crystal adorned on their forehead showing that they are royalty, they all looked immaculate, sacred and beautiful, Adonis wore the same royal white-gold robe but he wore a diamond-gold crown to his silver hair whilst the other don't, it signifies the new ruler.

Tumambad sa kin ang assorted flavor na chocolates from roasted nuts, Gianduja, orange peel to dried strawberry bits. "Wow! Patchi!" “Your Highnes. Good afternoon po,” mabilis kong bati nang makita ang nakangising mukha ng ikatlong prinsipe sa may pintuan. He's so darn handsome wearing a navy blue three-piece Armani suit. He’s not wearing a tie and the three of his buttons are open. I think it’s a trend for these royals. I’m not complaining dahil laging nag pi-pyesta ang mga mata ko sa napaka sexy nilang mga leeg.

Celine is sitting in the passenger seat of the rental car, on the way to the airstrip to take her mate’s private jet to his palace. They’re leaving the only home she’s ever known, to go to the one she would share with her mate, the Alpha Roi du France, ‘King Alpha of France’, George de Laurant. He’s sitting behind her with one hand on her shoulder, and she’s linked her fingers with his on her shoulder.

Scene towards the kingdom aradonna (colour Golden symbol the red fire) The throne room is grand and opulent, adorned with gilded decorations and tapestries depicting the king's victories. At the center, a massive throne looms, occupied by KING RODERICK, a ruthless and imposing figure. His eyes are cold and calculating, exuding an air of power and authority.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************