Royal Arm Novels & Stories

Then slowly a man with the air of a mighty wind stepped in Two guards blew their trumpets loud enough for everyone to hear. "His royal majesty, the mighty lion, lord of the seas and the forest. Ruler of the imperial kingdom of Decreash, Regaleon Von Clegane! A guard shrilled in a high-pitched voice. The congregation in the hallway languidly rose to their feet. So did the queens seated at the upper deck of the hall. Ragaleon slowly made his way in, accompanied by his hand, Brandon, and his personal knight.

How dare she be arrogant in front of me? I grabbed her by the hand and, with one movement, held her down in front of me. Then I emited my Royal Aura, a special type of Hormone that only royal blood have to help ruling our people, to hold the others in still. “What happened? I can’t move my leg!” A pack member shouted. And so as other members, soon the members before me are in fear and panic. Turns out, the pack is so small and the people so ignorant that they haven't even heard of what royal auro is. I couldn’t believe I had planned to be their Luna, and devote my whole life for them.

Royal Guards can be easily identified because of the golden emblem of a phoenix on their right chest. In front of them is the throne, the golden throne and sitting there is His Majesty King Edluna of Starliege. He's wearing his golden armor and it shines as the sunlight reflects on his magnificent armor. Next to his seat is an empty throne that's supposed to be for the princess. While walking closer towards the throne. Knight saw the other standing on the left(his POV) corner of the room. Beatrice, Layla, Rhea, Lance and Peter, there's also someone whom he never met before. It must be the one named Oscar.

Compared to how rattled I was, her Grace was shockingly calm, and I was only brought back to reality by her steady voice. " The royal beta position. " " And the royal general position." She went on, explaining. " I want you to participate in the royal general contest. It is superior to the royal beta position. " " If you pass, you will command all the royal armies.." " If you pass, even the Alpha King will have to listen to your voice.." She whispered, and when she took a pause, an ominous air permeated through the space, and I felt like I was being choked, as if an invisible hand was circling my neck.

Elliot reached for his shirt, and pulled it up, all the way to his neck. My eyes went as wide as saucers, as I gazed at the tattoo on his chest. I could recognise the insignia anywhere. It was the insignia, the crest of the royal family. They had the crest embedded on every single thing they owned. They're flags, drapes, everything. The crest was a of a woman, on top of a horse. From the textbooks I had read about the royal family, it said that the crest symbolised strength, and victory, as the royal family had remained undefeated for years.

I am the fourth child of the late Alpha Connor and Luna Marian, and I carry that bloodline with pride. The Royals started a program to help save the European wolves two years ago, according to the rumors. They allow you passage to American and train you. In return, you join the Royal Army, which seems extremely reasonable to me. The Royal Army has fought for over 50 yrs, and The Kings fight in every battle. They stand for every single wolf, and I plan to stand next to them. I finally made some connections and got myself a spot on the Royals ship. Tomorrow at 9 am I leave. I was supposed to leave with the group I was camping with

He stared intently at my lightly bruised arm, my entire body heated up from his gaze. Royal laughed hysterically. "The oblivious boyfriend to the rescue, do you even know what she's done to you?" Royal raised a brow. "Are you done?" Charles asked and Royal smirked. "You haven't seen the last of me, Miss Riles and consider your company gone," Royal said then he turned and walked away.

Before I could reach where he stood, guards appeared and flanked either side of me. Uncle stroked his beards,his feet sinking into the soft carpet that was spread before the throne. “The one thing that defines a royal, that makes their claim incontestable is their ability to unlock and master their elemental powers; either air, earth, water and fire. Of course,fire has never been gotten by any royal but you had the chance to unlock the others. But you didn't. As if that wasn't bad enough, you also couldn't shift on your 18th birthday.

The queen was seated on her throne, impeccably dressed as always, not a hair out of place, and her crown was perfectly situated on her head. The rest of the council also appeared as if they’d been up for hours. Kit approached the throne slowly, with her head held high, as Eli had suggested, and she tried not to be in a rush or seem upset at all by the information she’d discerned earlier. The fact that Armant, the royal physician, stood across the room, in front of the council members’ thrones alerted her that whatever was wrong, it was serious, and Kit did her best to keep her breathing even.

Her golden tiara gave the final touch of her princess look. Prince Alexander was of course dressed in his finest clothes. Just like his bride, he wore all white. White slacks, white shirt, white vest and over it a white blazer made for a royal fae. On the upper left side of his blazer, there was a golden spiral design representing the Core of Life. It was the symbol of their beloved kingdom. Gold covered the tip of his sleeves as well. He looked admirable as his crown rested proudly on his head.