Royal Book Novels & Stories

He ordered. The prince is...." Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight wit

"We have the business dinner at seven. Be back with plenty of time to dress properly." "I will," Jake promised, already heading for the door. The freedom of being away from his father's watchful eye, even temporarily, lightened his step as he made his way down the corridor. The Royal was truly magnificent. Jake wandered through the grand atrium, past boutiques selling items that cost more than most people's monthly salaries, and eventually found himself near one of the smaller performance venues. A sign outside announced "Rehearsal in Progress - Staff Only," but the door was slightly ajar, and the haunting notes of a violin drifted through.

The slightly introverted amongst them. "My Royal Highness, it's been a long while." I said with a playful curtsey "My Queen," He gave a mock, bow kissing my hand gently. "This humble servant is pleased to see ya safe and healthy." I chuckled. "The pleasure is all mine, your highness. I trust the books have been doing great." I said jovially with a fake British accent. "As you may see," Roe said, switching from his normal American accent to the real British one he also has. We laughed.

Letitia was now sitting in a chair, facing King Alpha Daelous. He studied and looked at Letitia eating the food in front of him. He smiled as he looked at her. "Is there any problem with my face, Your Majesty?" Daelous shook his head and spoke. "No, I am sorry if you caught me staring at you. Let us now get straight to the point, you told me that you want to ask permission to enter the Royal Library, right?" she nodded. "I can give you however the Royal Library is exclusively only for nobles and royals. If you're not the Luna yet, you can't enter the Royal Library alone."

"People might accidentally find out about this royal secret, and that can bring you to ruins." "I-I'll be more careful." Louie assured. It was quite an uncomfortable experience for him to be with the Crown Prince. Who knows what the Crown Prince might do when he figures out the secret. He must be just as bad as the third Prince, or worse. When the Crown Prince met up with Prince Russel, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his brother with another woman. "What's this?" His intervention made Prince Russel stop from flirting with Lady Rosalia.

She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

I stared at her, rendered speechless by my absolute shock and disbelief. The Royals had been wiped out almost a generation ago, in an incredibly rare act that saw many of the Lycan packs working together to end their reign. By all accounts, it had been absolutely brutal, with every last member of the family hunted, and killed, along with any who worked with them, and some who were guilty only of being acquainted with them.

“No, it’s our history-“ I turned around, facing Meredith as she watched me with a slightly strained smile. Her eyes no longer brimmed with amusement or happiness but rather pain and fear. “-It’s your history,” She walked around me and took out one of the books, the date on that particular shelf reading 2001. There wasn’t as much on that shelf as it was on the others, there were fewer books. “These are photo albums and further back in time, there were journals. All written and kept by the Royal members before us, preserved to perfection so to be passed on for eternity.”

-Well, I have summoned you all not only to greet our Guardian and her companion -he pointed to Amy and Marcus who smiled, and nodded in appreciation -but so that we may also reveal to Amy the purposes and delegations of a Guardian, but mostly to speak of our enemies that this office holds. The door opened again and now it is Vandressa who enters, bringing in her hands the Supreme Royal- the first book written by the first Guardian- and deposited it on the table in front of Matteo who thanked her. The book is large and tall, made of gold and marbled with pink cougar stones. And when Matteo opened it, the looks of curiosity turned to ones of admiration as they saw that its pages were thick and