Royal Inked Novels & Stories

Hehe. "Wow! I never saw a card like this. You're truly rich, Agape!" Astonished, they took my card from me and scanned it. It was made in pure gold, silver and platinum. It has 'Royalty Card' words engraved to it using melted diamond. On the top right, it has a symbol of a crown. Mine's a tiara since I'm a Princess yet. And yes, the symbol depends on the royal's position in their household. I saw father's Royal Card before. His symbol was a King's crown since he was a King.

She swallowed, her body suddenly remembering its previous weakness. "No, you are not." Rebekah grasped her face. "You are not." "What would getting married to him do? It would only turn mother against him and she could hurt him even more." "Depends on when she finds out about it." Rebekah grinned. "Have you been gone so long you have forgotten the custom of your own home?" "What are you talking about." "Polygamy is forbidden here, especially in the royal family. They see it as a sure way to ensure an heir is produced. So female or male, royals are only allowed one husband. You can't marry another while your first is still alive."

I don't know why I doubted that this text ever existed but then again, I wasn't studious enough to stand my ground like Dorian. "Here," Dorian whispered, pulling out a cylinder of blackened silver. He unscrewed the cap and slid out a scroll of vellum that looked more like dried flesh than paper. He spread it out on a stone table, and I leaned in. The ink was a dark, rust-brown—the color of old blood. The illustrations were graphic, depicting the Royal line’s unique ability to act as a 'Life-Giver.' The text was ancient, but the meaning was clear: The Rite of the Crimson Seed.

He marches towards me and picks me up, placing me back on the bed “I warned you, I will mark you if you keep disobeying me” Squeezing my lips together into a thin line and furrowing my brow, he raises an eyebrow at me, waiting for me to say something “I really am the last one of my kind” it was not what he was expecting me to say Daryl nods his head at me “You are” "What does this Royalty thing mean?" "It means that there were once some very powerful wolves, these wolves were known as Royals and truth be told, no one actually knew why." He stands up and walks to the door, carefully closing it. "The Royal blood line was a force in itself"

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.

He place his hands on it, then turn and look at me before he opens them. I took slow steps inside and my mouth fall to the floor when I realize what this is. I look at the Prince not finding any word to express how am feeling. He stood beside me and said "I wanted to surprise you after the wedding but I just couldn't keep it to myself". I turn to the left side and stares at the words written "Fahad" In capital letters in black, Out of curiously I turn to the right and "His Queen" Is boldly written but with pink.

“But I'm not sure how this all relates.” “It means, my dear child, that your father is of royal blood,” Carlo explained, his eyes lighting up. “With his lineage, not only is he royal blood, but he can be knighted for his ancestor's battle bravery. If your father becomes a Knight of Orsino, and you are his next of kin, then you are no longer considered common blood. Far from it.” Sabrina's knees went weak and she held onto Marco for support. “You mean...” she whispered.

I know he came to comfort me after reading the cover story of the newspaper which indirectly describes our relationship. ***(End of Flashback)*** Raphael sat in the prepared throne in the right side of the hall few steps away from me. "And now, we shall now start the ceremony!" The head of the ministry for ceremonial rights announced. I hand over the Royal Scroll to secretary Shen and handed it to the First Minister. "I, King James X of the House of Akazia hereby decreed that Prince Raphael, from the Kingdom of Ayatullah in the United Kingdom of Asean, to be the Official Prince Consort to the King! Let this be known in all the lands of the Kingdom!" he read. Raphael accepted the decree. My A

As Christian and I reached the bottom of the staircase, I tightened my grip around his arm slightly. As Christian and I reached the bottom of the staircase, we were greeted by Alpha King Dominic’s steady gaze. He stood tall on the platform, his regal presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. The air in the grand hall buzzed with anticipation, the murmurs dying down as the crowd focused on the next moment—the blood oath. Alpha Dominic stepped forward, his voice strong and steady as he addressed the pack. “Tonight, we witness the formal induction of Mia as our Royal Beta, bound by loyalty to the pack, to our people, and to the future we strive to protect.”

Alina and the King entered his office, it felt like she entered her own palace. She can sense the same vibe and energy, the office is decorated with big bookshelves and on the wall, there are portraits of old Kings and former Alpha. There she saw the image of his great-great-grand father's twin, their resemblance is uncanny she would think that it was him if it wasn't labelled. They sat at the receiving area while omegas prepare their drinks and some snacks on the table.