Royal Husky Kingdom Novels & Stories

“Perhaps they just got tired of hiding, but these attacks seem reckless. If they keep doing this, they will reveal their hiding place.” Darcy frowned. This man knew more than she thought. “What makes you think so?” “If more werewolfs show up, we will have more trails to lead back to where they came from.” We? “And how will we do that?” He smiled. “There are many ways. We just need to let one of them get back away and go back home.” “And who are you?” He looked at her for a long moment. “I am King Russell.” Huh? She stared dumbstruck for a long moment then laughed. When he didn’t flinch, she stopped ready to reach for her weapon.

"Well yes he's the highest rank in a pack like mine but there is something that is a higher rank than your uncle." "What would that be?" "That would be the Alpha King. There are three of them in America. America is spilt into three territories. There is the west side, central and then there is us as the east side territory." "Wow, three kings but why so many?" "Well America is a pretty big country. Usually in country has only one well expect Africa. I think there is at least seven but I'm not sure." "Who's the royal family here?" "Well, its King Alexander Heinrich, Queen Aurora, Prince Marcus, Princess Alexandria, Princess Kiara, Princess Dannica, Prince Daniel and Damir that are identical t

Stacy finally reached the destination. She paid the cab and as soon as she turned around, her breath hitched. The royal hotel certainly lived up to its name. The hotel reached the sky as its glass windows glittered in the moonlight. Inside of the hotel lit with golden lights giving it a royal vibe. There was tight security and she saw many armed men standing surrounding the building. She had never been to any royal suits before. But it seemed very unusual to have this many armed men.

We were close to losing it all to Andreas McKinnon. Not only had I lied to my brother, my father and my best friend Lacey about where I was going in the middle of the night but I had to climb the hill, in total darkness to get there. The path to Kingdom ranch was watched by several of his men. He guarded his cattle and crops with nails and teeth and angry men that probably had guns, which was why he was one of the most respected and feared and desired ranch owners of the county.

I don’t know exactly what the story is but the hatred has been passed from generation to generation. Even to date, the western wolves would do anything to gain favors and recognition from the royals and a tribute is given to the king whenever the occasion calls for it. About a week ago, the former king passed on and was laid to rest almost immediately. However, a ceremony was to be conducted after seven days which is today and all packs under the western wolves are giving out some of their pack members; well more like servants from their pack to the royals as a form of tribute to the late king. It is plain tradition and there’s no escaping it.

She will make you take that, which probably will tame you. Uh-oh. That doesn't sound a good idea to me. 'Nor is it to me,' Raja agreed. "In what kingdom are we in?" Lucia whispered to me. "I don't have any idea. How about you?" "If we are brought to the next kingdom after the forest, then we are in West Rail, but if we are brought to the kingdom after that, then we are in Rousiana." Rousiana! That is where the River of Flames can be found!

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

Ever since that day, the Blackfyre kingdom has been a pit of greed and corruption. Everyone wanted a piece of power, and they would kill anyone to get it. However, the rumors I hear lately say the current ruler, King Calhoun was okay. He was a tolerable king who has worked hard to keep the world of the supernatural separate from the world of humans. Humans have evolved so much that they now believe our kind the wolves, the witches, the vampires were nothing more than myths and bedtime stories. After I became a hybrid, I left that world behind. I founded my own kingdom.

At the Royal Academy Rose was doing her fighting practice as she always loved fighting from her childhood. Some girls were also in the practice room doing several exercises. She was practicing with her best friend Sheila. Who happened to be the daughter of her father's second in command. It's been one month since Rose didn't meet her parents. She was sent to the Royal Academy for wolves, where all the ranked wolves learn fighting, politics, how to be a leader, and enhance their special skills. But Rose was not just a ranked wolf from any pack. She was a royal princess. Her father was the king of the Northern Kingdom of werewolves. Her family rules over more than twenty-five packs of werewolv

he whispered proudly, making me blush harder. ‘My one true mate, my King.” I responded with a smile, our eyes fixed on each other, appreciating and adoring ourselves. He finally sat down on the high throne, the throne of the true blood king of all wolves, the Golden throne. As soon as he took his seat, the wolves below bowed their heads in submission, acknowledging him as their rightful ruler. The air was filled with a sense of reverence and awe, as the packs pledged their loyalty and support to their new king and queen.