Royal Noble Novels & Stories

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

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.

king Roderick muttered, his voice tinged with frustration which echoed in the grand hall the General the Dukes Barons,Viscounts,Knights, Lords, Chancellors,Captain of the Guard,Court Magician,Court,Jester,Royal, Herald,Royal Treasurer,Royal,Steward, Royal Chamberlain,Royal,Scribe, Royal Alchemist All Gulped in fear while bowing the head. King Roderick Turning his attention back to Marin, he asked sought understanding. "Why? Why are they angry?" he inquired, his tone a mixture of genuine curiosity and a desire for clarity.

Rose asked “I also don’t know,” After thirty minutes, we arrived at their pack's territory. We’ve entered a trail of trees, I can smell the wind change and the number of wolves. As we go along I can see a big old stone mansion. “The palace used to be bigger than that, “ Caleb said, “After the human war it was destroyed and this is what is left,” he said. “It was also the same incident that moved the different titles for royals like us. But my people still call my father King and I, the prince,”

Queen Marjorie asked. “No, I did not. Thank you, Your Majesty.” “Great.” King Arthur smiled. “I know you’re still unfamiliar with a lot of things but with time, you’ll do just fine.” “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Amelia bowed slightly. “You can stop calling us that. You’re family now.” The princess nodded. “That being said, you should get ready to attend the royal academy.” “Royal academy?” “Yeah, we have an academy here for princes and princesses from neighboring kingdoms. You need to attend till you’re made the Crown Princess.”

The Royal Academy of Arvendale gleamed in the morning sun, its tall marble columns and sweeping staircases exuding an air of privilege and tradition. It was the kind of place where every polished tile and carved crest whispered of centuries of power—where sons and daughters of kings, dukes, and wealthy merchants honed their skills for their future roles in the kingdom.

Birthed as the direct descendants of the human race it was no surprise that the royal family had one of the purest and highest manas. Due to the high level of mana reserves within their body, every royal was born with an ability or two and only ever once—three. With such abilities it was no wonder the royals of the human race were respected as if offended, one would be making a formidable foe to battle for all ages as they barely let go of grudges however this was also so for favors as one who has ever given them favor will never be forgotten and would have their loyalty for ages to come.

"Moron, all the rulers are all handsome and still young idiot" "It's true hehe" the noble smiled and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Other whispered were also heard but they took it as normal, on the other hand the leader of the Front-right guardian family was gritting his teeth in discomfort, how can he take the throne in his entire life if this manpowers in the name of the previous and current rulers are present in the castle of angels, he is now seeing his dream moving farther and farther away, even though he wanted to take the throne he wasn't stupid either, he knew how much power the royal family held inside their bloodline that even the lord-angels being powerful but s

“Ladies and gentlemen, please, welcome, the arrival of His Royal Highness, Prince of Burkese, Duke of Winterbourn, Prince Isodore. Her Royal Highness, Duchess of Burkese, Princess Aimrose.” With respect, the guests stepped aside for the arrival of the Prince and Princess. They looked regal. The Prince was in a sharp dress in a royal uniform with his medals of honor pinned on his chest with Royal Family Order sash over his shoulder. The Princess was drop-dead gorgeous, making me starstruck in her black floor-length gown. I followed when everyone applauded as the Prince and Princess were about to pass by the isle. I was so drawn that I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. Something about her aura

"You and me." "No." Bruce's answer came instantly. Mine did too. "Never." "But you don't know that." "Neither do you." Her eyebrows pulled together. "Damian—" "What makes you think we're a mistake?" She hesitated. Then she looked down at herself. And what came out of her mouth next genuinely confused me. "I have nothing noble to offer you." I stared at her. "What?" "No Royal title. No noble rank. My family isn't among the most wealthy. I'm not a Princess or—"