Royal Choas Novels & Stories

I looked up at him, glaring daggers, and he shook his head, muttering under his breath, "Royals." "You didn't seem to complain much about one joining your own pack," a playful female voice teased in response, coming from behind me. It made Marcus stop in his tracks. "Luna," he said in surprise, "Well.. I didn't know about it at first, did I?" She laughed softly in response, moving to his side, our eyes finally meeting. I gasped, as hers glowed in that familiar, royal shade of purple, for just a brief moment.

He was in no hurry at all when he walked into the car and Scorpion followed through the other door. Nobody dared to raise their head until he was gone. They bent their heads to their Imperial grace. This was a Royal Effect, Nolan's Effect. . . Back at the palace, it was already crowded there. The expensive cars of different Royalties around the globe moved in a straight line on the Royal grounds as the Royal chauffeurs carried out their jobs. They all wanted to see the long-gone prince. Meanwhile, they weren't the only ones eager to see the prince. Funnily enough, even ladies from the wealthiest backgrounds were also there in their troops to flaunt themselves in front of him.

No one has seen me yet and I don't plan on letting them until I've calmed down. "Would you please stand for the King and his Queen" a voice calls and I crane my neck to see another door has been opened, well the gate anyway. Clyde and Trish step through and the pack begin to cheer at the sight of their current Alpha and Luna walking towards the stage. The two guards are standing directly in front of me so there isn't a chance of anyone seeing me but they stand at an angle that I can still see. I squeeze the older man's arm in silent thanks. Clyde is wearing a classic suit and trousers, fortunately no tie, looking smart and like a proper King. Trish is extravagant beside him, her gold and blu

Carson asks between clenched teeth. “Because I’m not just dating HIM,” I say snarling at him. “She’s dating all of us, Car. The whole of C.H.A.O.S. She is our queen, and we are her knights. Her weapons to yield as she fits. Even against you, brother.” Lachlan says biting off that last word sharply. He stops walking to stand beside me. Arson’s arms wrap around my chest, and he rests his head atop mine. Ransom stands to my other side while Jase and Weston stand back beside Arson behind me. Each of them brushes up against me to let me know they are there with me.

The royals still ruled over all the packs for centuries to come, until one day they were ambushed and all the royals died. Or so it was believed I was snapped out of my thoughts when Rhea suddenly started jumping up and down in excitement. He is here! Our partner is here! - she said, and I smelled her outside the library. I looked up in time to see Aaron enter the Room. I stood up and bowed my head "Alpha." “Chloe there’s no need for you to do that. Not anymore,” he said to me. I just stared at him silently. “Did you need to talk to me about something?” he asked.

I could feel my mother’s stare lingering, heavy even as she continued giving instructions. “Why can’t I go to the Royal Academy like him? I don’t want Zakar’s choice as mine, Mother!” I snapped, pacing toward the bed, fists curling at my sides. “This alliance is needed, especially when you are king soon,” she said, voice tight but firm. “That’s the same thing you said to Zakar, but…” I hissed, teeth gritted, jaw aching, nails digging into my palms. She leaned down and kissed my cheek. “I’ll leave you to get ready,” she whispered, stepping out as the maids rolled the bags behind her. The door clicked shut, her heels and the low rumble of wheels echoing down the stairs until the sound faded in

I looked at the new students and saw that almost every girl was gawking at the two princes, including Lana. "Meet your house captains." The principal said, drawing everyone’s attention. "We have three houses here." He raised his hands towards the prince with short black hair. "Draken Ironvale, the captain of House White Bull." Then he pointed at the red-haired prince. "Ares Silverfang, captain of House Black Bull... and last but not least, Victoria Adair, captain of House Roses."

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

I don't know why I was hoping that it should be Prince Raphael. "The Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Ayatulla, His Majesty Prince Reuz IV!" I don't know what to feel when I heard that it's not him then "The Prince of the Kingdom of Ayatulla, Prince Raphael III!" I was shocked with the names called after him, "The Regent of the Principality of Asturiaz, His Highness Rocky IV" "The Duchess of the Government of Akazia, Her Highness Ma. Catherine" "The Emir of the United Kingdom of the Eastern Lands, His Majesty Emir Shurev IV" "The Grand King and Queen of the United Kingdom of Tleste, His Majesty King George XVIII and Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth" "The Queen Mother of the United Kingdom of Sour,

The royal advisors and event organizers worked tirelessly, orchestrating every detail to ensure the ceremony would be nothing short of spectacular. The royal palace became a hive of activity. Skilled artisans were commissioned to craft intricate garments befitting the occasion. Adira's gown, adorned with shimmering moonstones, was designed to capture the essence of the night sky. Zaros's regal attire, incorporating deep shades of midnight blue, reflected his dignified presence as the sovereign ruler. The ceremonial hall, where the crowning would take place, underwent a stunning transformation. Elaborate decorations adorned the walls, featuring symbols of unity and prosperity. Fragrant flower