Royal Blood Little Monster Novels & Stories

Dominic caught the scent of my sudden fear instantly, a dark, mocking smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re scared of me,” he murmured, his voice a dangerously quiet, gravelly purr that vibrated across the dead space between us. He leaned forward slightly over the body, bringing his sharp, chiseled features into my field of vision. “Good. If last night wasn’t clear enough for you in my chambers… now you know why they call me the Monster Alpha King. Now you know exactly what happens when someone betrays me or alters my protocols.”

The monster raised his head proudly, this time making sure that its prey won't do anything stupid anymore. Doctor Bai couldn't move his body. He felt like he had broke some of his ribs and cracked his spine. Aside from the breath-stealing pain, extreme fear burned all his hopes to continue leaving. He could only catch his fading breath and vision. When the monster opened its blood painted, wide mouth to tear the royal adviser into pieces, as though a miracle was happening, its eyes suddenly lost its glow until it slowly closed. A huge blast reverberated inside the royal hall that made the glossy floor where it dropped looked like a crash site.

she demanded, her voice steady despite the palpable fear lacing her heart. With a throaty growl, the monster drew closer, revealing a face that, in its haunting visage, echoed the features of Gabriel’s pack. Her stomach twisted with a morbid realization as it inched forward, the dark hue of its fur shimmering under the blue glow. "You should know fear, little princess," it snarled, a grotesque parody of a once-humanoid voice, dripping with malice. "What you seek will come at a price, just as it has for all who bear your blood."

"I'm assuming this bloodline isn't well researched?" "No," the vampire replied. "It's a royal bloodline thought to be eradicated centuries ago. There are writings people thought were exaggerated. It's a bloodline extremely rare and fabled to 'defeat monsters.' I think everyone assumed it in a battle sense. Lucy bit you and drank a lot, didn't she," he asked. "She did," I confirmed.

The night when my army would level those pretty Gotham apartments until only dust and rubble remained. I only needed a vial of the royal blood. An infusion of monster and blue wolf Alpha. I needed Anthony’s heir and damned the moon if I didn't get it. “I don't know, Alfredo boy, why don't you surprise me?” I hissed and the wolf smiled, his rows of grilled bronze teeth catching the silvery light of the moon before I offered him a stiff smile in return. It was just like my father had always said. If you wanted to kill a Gotham, use a Gotham.

Alpha Rico said to the two men across the table. "She's a…. a hybrid," Beta Simon answered. "A hybrid with Witch and Wolf blood. Her name is Royal." "Royal?” Alpha Rico asked. "We have not welcomed any 'Royal' in our pack. And if she has indeed given birth, her name should be documented. If you can wait for a few hours, I'll request the list of new mothers and entries from across my pack. Will you be able to wait?” Throbbing veins appeared on Alpha Chase's head but he seemed to calm himself. "Okay, we'll wait. Will it be ready tonight?"

Started moving toward them. "Fresh purification power. Even better than royal blood." His hand reached out. "Come here, children." "Run!" Dominic threw himself between Black Moon and the twins. "RUN!" Black Moon's hand went through Dominic's chest. Through his back. Came out the other side. Blood poured down. Dominic gasped. Fell to his knees. "DAD!" Both twins screamed. I forced myself up. Threw royal blood at Black Moon with everything I had left. Hit him square in the back. Burned through his robes. Made him scream.

Suddenly she saw a little boy step out; his brown hair and brown eyes spoke volumes about the life of a healthy living child. "He is royalty." This was the first thing that had come into Micah's mind. Then suddenly her brown eyes became filled with dread. She looked around and found a knife in a fruit verse, beside a swing set. She slowly made her way to where the little boy was, then swiftly grabbed him, placing the sharp blade on his neck. Amilek screamed in terror; his scream attracted the attention of everyone present in the surroundings. Clustered chatters and low murmuring began…. "Hey! It's you again." One of the royal guards who was in charge of the prisoners seemed to have recognize

He threw back his head and laughed. "I also don't like formalities," He told me after he had recovered. "Adeia and I both hate being royal." "Hate is a strong word, Cisses." "Fine then. Adeia and I dislike having royal blood," He emphasized the dislike so much, I couldn't help but giggle. I liked Cisses quite a lot. From how he stood to how he spoke, he didn't give me much of a royal vibe. I didn't feel like I was talking to Prince but as if I was speaking to a close family member.

More like three voices in one. Hera chuckles behind us. "There he is. The monster hidden under his fake civility." I can't breathe. I've never seen him look so terrifying. Hera sashays to her red car, and I panic. "Wait, what are you doing?! Take him with you!" I say, my voice shaky. "You should tame your monster first. He looks like he's about to riot," she responds, and I glance at Tyler's unmoving form. A small pool of blood is forming under him.