Royal Novels & Stories

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

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They left the two of them to talk alone so as not to seem prying. "I know she's really not turned at 18 or whatever the news painted it all but...you have to save her face, she's your blood maybe...just maybe you could do something that would make people forget the news. Don't vampires erase memories?" "Yeah we do, in this case we could alter everyone's mind but it can't work out any longer, only the royal vampires could do this and my family is not of royalty." he explained. "Who's the royal then?" "He's called Falcon and it wouldn't be possible to contact him anymore." He said sadly "because the

She loved what they did to the robe she wore on the outside. The royal embroidery department in charge of making the clothes had put a lot of effort to embroider her favorite peony flowers on it. The flowers just kept on going as if it was a blooming garden. The white robe was tied with a golden clamp in the front and still shows the red gown that she wore inside. She chose the two colors; others would choose their own as long it was traditional in the end. The maids put on a flower headdress on her head to compensate for the crown she would wear later. Her head was already heavy with the hairstyle that they had made on her. At least the shoes were not that hi

This may be due to the fact that he possesses the talent and appearance that correspond to the distinctive characteristics that can only be found in the royal line. If a person was descended from the royal family of the Knight kingdom, then they would have pure red eyes, the color of which would be comparable to that of a pure ruby that had been dipped in fresh blood. The color red, which is associated with both death and power, is chosen to symbolize his high status and his ability to successfully run the country.

She loved parties and dances and this one was in her and AJ's honor. Glancing at the colors she wore, she looked over at her mother. Her mother also wore green and she had a feeling that her dad matched Xander. She had almost forgotten that the Royals all use green in their family crests. Though the Stuarts had two wolves in theirs and the Campbells had a lion and two wolves. Her mother wore a beautiful crown as well and her jewelry was all diamonds without any color. She realized that the outfits had been chosen to match their likes and dislikes. So that it showed their own personality, letting it shine through.

I extend my hand and pluck out a box of tea with a vivid painting of a ballroom and nobility from the regency era. The labeling states Royal British Earl Grey. Oooh, Interesting! I'd like to try this sometime. Placing it back, my eyes drift to a box with a painting of a silver dragon soaring over an emerald European countryside. A determined-looking medieval knight clad in armor sits atop the dragon's neck. The Knights' dark blue surcoat whipped in the wind behind him, a blue Christian Cross in the middle of his doublet. Sword raised in one hand while in the other a shield covered with the same Cross. Tufts of his blonde hair escape through his open helmet.

Annoyed, I positioned myself to attack them. "That's enough, Desmond." I straightened my back upon hearing Alpha King Azarius' tone. I turned my head to see him arriving wearing a green royal uniform. They picked that color because the de Carteret royal Lycan family members had forest green eyes. "Y-Your Majesty..." Frightened, I immediately knelt before him, lowering my head. He walked towards me and halted in front of me. "Stand up and raise your head." I did as he told me.

The room seemed to come alive, each element meticulously chosen to create an atmosphere of grandeur and majesty. Caleb, dressed in his royal attire, exuded a commanding presence. His regal robes were a tapestry of deep blues and rich purples, adorned with intricate embroidery and shimmering gemstones that caught the light. His broad shoulders and confident posture showcased his strength and authority, while his kind eyes and warm smile revealed his compassionate nature.