Royal Noble Novels & Stories

The emperor looked at me as if he's waiting for me to bow to him too, Shan nudged me. I looked at the emperor sharply. " I don't bow down to anyone. " I said. The emperor laughed. "I like your boldness. " He commented, i remained silent. He shook his head and smirked when he saw i was holding Shan's hand. " You do know that the royal family doesn't allow any cut sleeves to run the empire. " "And you do know that I'm not part of your family and i will never be. " I snapped. Shan held my arm to stop me.

"Today is a very important day, Selene. We expect around a thousand people to gather today, eager to meet you. There will be important individuals, those who have held noble titles for generations: Dukes, Marquises, Counts, Viscounts, Barons, and other nobles we shall call lords. And then there are the common folk." Selene's father was only one step above commoners; those whom Frederick referred to as "lords" were among the lower ranks of titles. She couldn't fathom how she had been chosen to be the King's betrothed. Her thoughts drifted to Regina, the daughter of a noble with true blue-blood lineage, a Duke no less. "Are you paying attention, Selene?" Frederick asked after receiving no resp

It was the Day of the Ritual, a tradition for every ruler of my bloodline to prove they are the strongest soul in the land. ​I ran a slow, casual hand through my hair. It was long and as white as a fresh snowfall, a shining symbol of my pure, royal blood. I knew I looked magnificent. I wore a simple silver tunic that was thin enough to show the muscle beneath, catching the rays of the sun like a mirror. "Our king is so beautiful!" "Asher is the strongest!" "He is prettier than all my daughters combined." I heard some of their talks ​The noise was like a physical wall of sound. Thousands and thousands of my subjects sat on the stone benches that rose so high they seemed to touch the clouds.

“I guess the Queen didn’t bother to tell you that was the reason she never found her mate.” “But the King is her mate.” “No another royal flaw.” she giggled. “You see most royal women are auctioned off to the house, you either become Queen or a Princess.” “But I thought my baby is his, so he's my mate!” I growled wanting to grab at her but I couldn’t move. “And the claws I had claws.” “No that was all smoke and mirrors, you see Marcus knows a lot about the area, so it was easy to make things seem like it happened but you’ve been fooled.”

I pause and first looked at her with a smiling lips yet sharp eyes "We, royals always have to memorize every significant nobles. The one who have an extraordinary backrounds and the ones with a high position" I continued while highlighting the word significant. I actually memorized every nobles in the empire, just to be careful along with their faces but it's true that the teachers of the royal famiky doesn't require us to memorize everyone. Just the nobles who have a high position standing in the empire and those whp have a famous history

I refused to be a mere decorative figure and was willing to face the challenges that arose. I found support from people who believed in me and in my ability to overcome challenges. Nicholas, the commander of the royal guard and close friend of Prince Alexander, became a loyal confidant and a guide during this transition period. His wisdom and impartial perspective helped me navigate the complexities of royalty, keeping my authenticity intact.

Figuring that there was nothing to do but wait until this evening to get all of my questions answered, I turned my attention back to the book and flicked through the passages, reading a little information about several races before I stumbled on a short passage that made me pause. Royals Royals are families amongst the races, The Bravon's. The Lucia's. The Drovnic's and The Hamult's are the four families of Royal blood. Royal blood has been passed down from our initial ancestors from parent to child and with it carries an ability that is unique to the individual. Royals are protected amongst the races for their blood lines are that of our creators and must therefore be considered sacred. At

His tail surrounded me in a protective stance. “So it’s you,” Ren spoke with a sly smile on his face. “The famous Crown Princess of Solterra, the only one alive who can summon a fire dragon. The mistress of fire. Now I see where those rumors came from. You have an incomparable beauty indeed.” “Ren Lancaster,” I uttered his name with disgust. “Right.” He nodded. “I am Ren Lancaster, the king of Frostville and will soon be the king of all kingdoms. And you…” He smirked and advanced a step. “Shall be mine.”

"Why do you have to apologize for trying to question me? It's not like you disrespect me by trying to converse with me." "The law is strict. It was a practice in this land not to talk back. We, servants, are not allowed to open a conversation with a royalty unless we were asked to inform them. We can only be friends with a noble, but not in a royal family." "What the f*ck is that twisted law?" Aileen placed her palm on her forehead upon realizing that she was still unfamiliar with the laws and customs of this world. Though, she learned the ranking in this world, whereas; Nobles are those from Baron/Baroness to Marquise, and Aristocrats are those ranked from Viscount to Duke/Duchess . Lastly,

A few years, not long ago, there was a fight between two royal parties. The Blood Moon packs, which were wolves and the vampires from the East. Their alliance ended abruptly once the vampire queen was brutally murdered in her castle while they were at war with the witches. The two alliances split up once the war ended after several years. Unfortunately not for the heirs of the thrones as they always seemed to hate each other even in the presence of the council. Katherine De La Dici was the daughter of Xander and Diana De La Dici, the very first of the vampires that there were before the copycats came to be. The Blood Moon Pack was led by Henry and Alison Storm, the first wolves to roam the e