Novel & Cerita Royal Blood And Mafia Knight

The man had a very dark history among us commons. It is known that the blood of royals is immortal. Meaning, once you’re a royal, wedded to a royal and sealed by blood covenant or born of a royal. You would live eternally. There was only one plant, of which its name is always only known by the King and the Chief Healer of the castle, could kill a royal. It is said its venom is slid into the hilt of a dagger and when it is very necessary, the royal would be stabbed directly in his/her heart to put an end to their lives.

“But I love you.” Heidi stares into my eyes until she drops the only question I wasn’t ready to hear. “Is that enough, though?” Her eyes fall to my hand on her hip, and she notices my knuckles split, dried blood covering each one of them. She swallows hard and looks up at me again, her expression more serious this time. “How am I supposed to accept that this is what being part of the mafia means? Do you truly expect me to be okay with seeing you get hurt all the time, risking your life because of what…?”

"It's always been her." He shook his head. "This is disastrous, Alexis. Do you have any idea what you've done?" My jaw clenched. "I had no choice." "But you're going to ruin her!" His voice cracked out like a whip. "You're a Mafia heir! A criminal in the Royal Circle's eyes. The Royal Lycans will never—never—accept you as one of them." I said nothing. I had no need to. The truth hung thick between us. "Do you think they'll let a Mafia wolf marry a future Queen?" he spat. "Only royalty or nobility can marry into the throne, not someone whose name is dripping with blood."

After today there would be peace among most of the Mafia families as these two powerful families brought them together as one forever under the rule of their Mafia Prince and Princess. She looked up at Ricci with adoring eyes because she was carrying a wonderful secret, something that would complete their happiness and secure their right to rule. She was four months pregnant and their Son would grow up to become the most powerful Don in Mafia history. That was for their future though and as she placed her hand trustingly in his her beautiful azure blue eyes looked up into his dark navy blue ones, shining brightly with her love

It wasn't uncommon for the residents of the Silver River Pack mansion to see bloodied bodies but tonight was different. The air in the pack mansion stood still as Alpha Mafia King, Denzel Blackthorn, was dragged through the doors of the Mansion with his shirt drenched in blood. He had been shot. “The bullets were laced with wolfsbane and silver!” One of the guards revealed as he dragged Denzel into the mansion. As Kiara saw as he was brought in, the mighty Alpha King, aided to walk, her heart broke a little.

“That’s not normal. Not even for the strongest warriors.” Luciano finally spoke. “Get to the point.” A shaky breath. “There are… rumors. Old ones. About a bloodline.” My chest tightened. “A royal bloodline,” the doctor added. Royal. I wasn't surprised. Luciano had said something similar to me. I was beginning to believe it so it didn't come as a surprise especially with all the burst of energy I had been seeing. “I suspected that,” “That's not all,” the doctor added. “She wasn't just royal. She was part of those we aren't supposed to mention,”

An unwanted shiver ran down his spine when the mortals smiled, showing off bright sharp teeth. “What—what are those?” Louise murmured. It was Xavier who answered. “No one knows what they are.” There was a slight sneer in his voice as he watched the mortals leaped so high they seemed to be flying. “But flowing in their veins is my son’s blood. The Royal Blood to be precise—” “You scumbag!” Lauxister hissed, his lips pressing so tightly together. “You dared use that blood for useless things such as these. It’s sacred. Your son shouldn’t have had it—”

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

He was going to serve it to her like a pomegranate as her personal King of Underworld to make her his Queen so she will stay forever stuck with him and he to her. "What do you think about this, Ralph?" Ralph Yang pursed his lips, his Boss didn't really want to know his opinion or suggestion, it was his way of assessing his judgment. The Butler took a deep breath and asserted to disclude his personal opinions, "Sir, Miss Kuznetsov is intelligent, smart and had been through the Mafia for years as a member of the 'Kuznestov' Family and her Medical expertise are peerless. She is a rare woman of confidence in the field."

“The royal blood starts off as a dormant seed inside the host. It has no power yet, but it will slowly gain its real powers through the constant efforts to protect the host from deadly encounters. You see, the royal bloodline is finicky. It would only come out fully if it considers itself well-protected. “Here is where your role comes in, Archibald. You are the chosen protector of the bloodline. You have the blood of the knight. This is the reason why you were drawn to her all these years. It was not because you are curious about her life, or that you pitied her; it was because your blood was telling you to protect her.” “I decided by my own to protect her. I was not forced to do it,” Archib