Novel & Cerita Royal Kill

The throne room door opened and Landon and Rayan ran inside. “My King!” Landon exclaimed, his eyes wide. “Your Royal Secretary Kendrick is dead! He was killed!” My eyes widened. The room was silent for a moment, but then everyone started shouting again. “Betrayal! “We will find him and kill him!” “He has our Queen!” “He killed a member of the council!” I looked at Dimitri and saw him gritting his teeth. He took a deep breath and growled so loudly that I saw a couple of Betas and Lunas cover their ears.

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

The man had a very dark history among us commons. It is known that the blood of royals is immortal. Meaning, once you’re a royal, wedded to a royal and sealed by blood covenant or born of a royal. You would live eternally. There was only one plant, of which its name is always only known by the King and the Chief Healer of the castle, could kill a royal. It is said its venom is slid into the hilt of a dagger and when it is very necessary, the royal would be stabbed directly in his/her heart to put an end to their lives.

I couldn’t keep up the headlines. “It’s trending on Twitter, every social media, gossip sites, morning talk shows. Everywhere.” He showed me on the iPad, swiping every page. They were all the same. "They call her A Royal Wrecker. Hashtag #RoyalWreckerBitch. My apology for the word, Your Highness.” I grabbed the remote from Marko, turning the volume loud. My heart sunk. My skin went cold as ice.

It is not okay to treat everyone else as if they are beneath you. "I do not expect anything of you. There is a curse on the royal line. You have not heard of it because we never speak of it. It states that we remain celibate until we find the one destined for us. The curse is also part blessing as it keeps us from having bastard children everywhere. It is also a curse as we cannot marry for political gain. We can only marry for the love of the one that is meant to be ours." He says giving me a decent smile.

These people got evil moves… evil moves. Theo ran a hand through his hair, letting out a sharp breath. “We’re dead.” The words were quiet, but heavy. “They can’t let us go,” he continued, voice tighter now. “We know too much for them to let us out of here.” “Tell me something I don't know,” I muttered. “They might not kill us,” he said quickly, almost like he was convincing himself. “Because we’re royals.” I let out a short, humorless laugh.

“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.”

He then moves that one and places another one in front of me. "Okay now, this one covers the Royal family... Now the last recorded true Royal King and Queen were killed in a surprise attack by human hunters. It is rumoured that they had a son. He was born 3 months before the attack. He was presumed dead along with the King and Queen..." "Raph, why was Zachariah so pissed when he found out?" "That's a bit of a story... You sure you want to know?" "Yes, I need to know if he can get past this and back to me..." He smiles, but then sighs.

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 one dared to look directly at the Royals. "How can she suffer from a heartbreak when she doesn't even meet her mate till this afternoon?" asked the King. It was more like he was asking himself. "She met her mate this afternoon my King but he is dead now," said Sheila from the doorway. "What do you mean he is dead? Who dared to kill the Royal Princess's Mate?" asked the King in his Royal wolf tone. Everyone present in the room immediately knelt down bowing their head. "My King nobody knows how he died. When I reached there I only found his body. His head was ripped from his body. With my experience I can say that he was killed by a powerful Alpha or any ranked wolf." said Jason, he is the