Royal Cut Novels & Stories

“We’ve sent formal letters and emails to all the allied kingdoms in the North, South, and East. Every Alpha, pack, and royal house has been notified…even our human partners. The invitations are being prepared with the new royal seal. Decorations are underway exactly as you instructed…everything designed to match what the Queen loves. Trucks of fresh camellias will arrive tomorrow evening. The entire palace courtyard and grand hall will be covered in them. We’ve also received the customized diamond ring you ordered. It’s…breathtaking, your highness.” I walked into the side chamber where the designers were working. The royal gown they were crafting for her hung on a mannequin, glowing under th

Royal shuddered violently and Eight wrinkled his nose as a slow trickle of urine escaped from Royal's shorts. " Pathetic!" Eight shook his head has he brought the knife down on Royal's finger and it was cleanly chopped off, Royal howled in pain and Eight grinned. " It's called a finger a day, I'll be here every day for ten days to take one of your fingers, after that I'll commence with the toes, trust me, it'll be fun, scream one more time and I'll take your tongue out" Royal muffled his screams and his eyes widened in horror, somehow, he really envied Kylie, at least she was d**d already.

Gideon felt both excited and had high expectations. The eight major royal families wouldn't offer anything subpar. There was a high chance the prizes would include supreme techniques or precious medicinal treasures. Everyone else was just as eager. Eight tables stood before them, each representing a royal family's contribution. Every item was covered with a red cloth, hiding its identity. Gideon first chose the Jaeger royal family's offering. As he lifted the red cloth, a rich medicinal fragrance instantly spread through the air. As expected, it was a top-tier medicinal herb. It was extremely rare, and it was worth a fortune.

The soldier continued. “We also searched the healer’s shop, and we found this.” He took a step forward and handed it to the General. He surveyed it. It was a signet ring with swords crossing over a heart. It was the Royal Crest of the collective, a group of disbanded royal assassins, said to be the deadliest in the land. He turned the ring over in his hands examining it closely. He would have to best this man. He was skilled in the art of blending in and killing.

“How dare you act and speak like this before a royalty?” Meeting her eyes without fear, I replied, “I merely spoke the truth.” “By the way…” I started before signalling to the attendant who helped me to come in. “I didn’t come empty-handed. Happy birthday, Grand Princess.” In cue, the attendant carried a tray where an intricate, well-embroidered tea bag was presented with a velvet black jewellery box. “In honor of your birthday, I present you with a diamond necklace with a sapphire pendant and a bag of Scarlet Robe Tea. This tea is the rarest tea in the kingdom that nurtures our wolves, making us stronger.”

The paper seemed delicate and weak in her hands. It would tear and crumble if he held it with too much force. She let her mind work as she set about breaking the seal on the letter. The paper wasn't that delicate, but the wax seal was the same as the one on his father's ring. Three claw marks. And Ariel was right. The falling petals were the sign of the Royal family. Not just any of the royal families, but that of the Lycan king. His banner bore another crest now, but everyone still knew that the falling petals were the sign of the royal household.

Alexander: Did you really think I could have forgotten your twenty-fifth birthday, brother? Carl looked at us, tears welling in his eyes, and took the box with a trembling hand. Carl: So… sorry for calling you an idiot… He opened the box, and I saw a myriad of emotions on his face. The box contained a Beta Royal crest. It was made of solid gold with gemstones in the pack's colors. Alexander: The crest you had wasn't worthy of your talent, my friend, nor your rank. Carl: It's magnificent… thank you.

Kari asked shocked. "The day we returned from meeting you Alex had you added." The Queen replied. "It is also where all the royal garb is held, our tiara's and crowns, the Royal robes, and the orb and scepter that is used when there is a corronation, as well as the silver ceremonial knife and the cerimonial silver cup which we use to welcome the next generation of Royal pups." "I'm eager to see it." Ingrid said. "The history behind it was always fascinating."

she waved her ring around, “this is my present.” “No, its not,” Royal corrected her and passed over an envelope he pulled from his coat pocket. “I wouldn’t rip you off a birthday present with an engagement ring. I heard you tell Nyx you thought I was up to something and expected a proposal tonight at dinner. I didn’t want you to be disappointed there was no proposal and unlike Keshaun I know better than to look a gift horse in the mouth. I’ve kept the ring for months the minute I heard you hissing into the phone I got it all planned. This,” he tapped the envelope, “is your present.”

“You really are stupid sometimes, sister! I thought you had more sense than trying something like this” I rub my eyes and sit up staring at him, my top was soaked in blood, the blade next to me on the bed as Lucian wipes my blood from his hands and shakes his head. “How… how am I alive?” He rolls his eyes at me and tuts. “There is only one way to kill a Royal, you must behead them. A blade to the heart is just a temporary death. Never quite gone. A mistake many have made over the years.”