Novel & Cerita Royal Last Names Fantasy

This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and events are products of the author’s imagination and are not intended to represent real individuals, particularly the respected royalty of Spain. ~B.NICOLAY/Ms.Ash

Fifth: Midorin. Here, Taiga hesitated. His pen lingered, tapping against the paper. Midorin didn’t fit the mold. He was calm, almost too calm, a reserved presence that rarely tipped into arrogance. But Taiga knew that calmness could be just as dangerous, it could be calculation, disguise. Typical rich kid, raised prim and proper, parents owning a famous toy factory. He was bred like royalty, untouched by the filth of struggle. That alone was enough to keep him on the list. And then, finally, there was the last name.

Nicole laughed, shaking her head, "Come on, Scarlett. Don't shame me now. Royal families are built on their status, power, and pride. There's no trace of love. They only give birth to run their family, not out of love that they will carry more... And my mother? She was the only child of her parents, so she had no 'nephew or niece. If anyone rebels, it turns into breaking news, and people know each other here. So, no..." "Or, maybe you can..." Nicole said meaningfully. "After all, you're here out of great love." She wiggled her brows, making Scarlett blush even in the middle of this mess. Yet, her mind did not stop thinking. 'It's only the three of them? Not even anyone from his mother's side

He didn't really understand the logic in such a rule, but then again the fact that all crown princes and kings of the seven kingdoms had names related to stars or planets was also weird in itself. "You should already know me, but I am Sol Luxuria. Crown prince of the Lustburg kingdom. Those close to me simply call me Sol. Happy to meet you, Chloe." He stretched toward her and Chloe after a short hesitation simply clasped his hand in her, "Happy to meet you, Sol."

If worse comes to worst, I was planning to tell him about Kael’s memory loss, but with all of them here, it would be a big risk. “No. I want them here. Your brothers will be the ones screening all the applicants for the Royal Games. They should know who your ex-husband is.” --- AUTHOR'S NOTE: THE PRINCES from Eldest to Youngest. 🙈 Esmaeel Esmond Esriel Esegar Esaias

There’s no name. “None,” I say, shaking my head. “Maybe it’s just one of the others.” “But it should have been labeled,” Tris insists. “It’s fine, don’t worry.” I walk over to the vanity and put the hairpin box down. Now, I’m back to opening the other gifts, almost all wrapped in black paper. As I open each elegant and beautiful gift, I get curious about the royal pack’s habits. “If these are from the royal families, why don’t they use the William family name?” I ask. “Aren’t they all part of the kingdom?”

But we didn’t expect the King’s men to fight fair, so we weren’t going to either. When I went back inside I met Elsie in the library with my laptop and we got back to work from where we had yesterday. I also made sure that I had that same notebook and pen with me in case we got any more phone calls today from other packs around the country that Ethan had called. As we were delving deeper into the research and finding more and more information on different locations I found this one that didn’t have any pictures but it sounded familiar. “The Lycan King’s first name is Alexander. He told me that himself. Does anyone know his last name?” I asked.

as she said this, she pushed her chest forward, her arrogance high enough to reach the sky. I don’t allow Liliana to reply. “On one hand, that can be said to be correct. But in truth, there’s nothing correct about it. In our Royal family’s genealogy, Prince Keith’s name stands alone. No woman has been legally tied to him.” “Not to mention you, that is no different from a plaything. Even Lady Brenda, that was brought in elaborately, doesn’t have her name in there.” “Do you dare to say that he isn’t a bachelor?”

Addy crouched on one leg while extending his right hand like a person from the royal era. Serry laughed a little when she saw her lover, who looked like a royal prince. Ahh... she had almost forgotten that Addy was indeed the last pure-blood descendant of the Archelius clan, the rulers of the kingdom in the past. “Yes, my prince.” Serry welcomed Addy's right hand with a happy face.

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,