Royal Ones Novels & Stories

aside, I’m not in denial over what he’s saying to me, because—in all honesty—I’m not fully buying his I’ll make all your dreams come true vow in the first place. It’s not that I doubt the man, per se. It’s that… I’m a realist. No one just swoops in, out of the blue, claiming to be of royal blood and saying they can give you everything your heart desires. And yet here’s the kicker. Nick Angelini does not appear to be just any man. He looks royal. He smells royal. He oozes royal. And he is not flinching or otherwise caving in any way. He truly is serious. Severely so.

Orion nodded and looked at me. "Allow me to formally introduce myself to you, Mistress of Fire. I'm Orion Alexander Esravec III, the crown prince of Rousiana." "And I'm Luciana Louis, His Majesty's only neice and the only princess of Rousiana." My jaw dropped.

A lady walked up to the royals, her brown braided hair, swaying slightly behind her as she moved. “Greetings, your highness.” Helen bowed in respect to Prince Andrew, who said nothing in response. Excited to see her handmaid again, Amelia forgot about what she intended to say to the prince. “You are back!” she exclaimed. “Can we go back to my room? This robe is…” Helen cleared her throat and Amelia realized she was just about to forget her royal manners right in front of the prince. “I’ll lead the way, princess.” Amelia nodded and turned slightly to the prince, who stared at the two ladies in amusement.

He's 3 years older than me and at that time he was the one who strolled around me while holding my hands. After that event, we never really saw each other anymore. It's been 10 years or maybe 11 years but he left me a really good impression so that's why I'm picking him as my next target. He's a part of royalty too. His mother was the Princess of Norway. She got married with a businessman and left the palace 2 years after that. I was looking at the menu when suddenly the chair right across me was being pulled. I looked up to see none other than Isaac Calland himself.

Trish strokes her hand through his hair. "Who was that?" Clive asks, nodding to the phone. "The Rogue King. Apparently news of you two being mates has spread rapidly overnight. He was doing a round on Silverstone when he overheard some of the guards talking about their once beloved fighter and Alpha's daughter being mated to the mighty Prince" Clyde looks to me and Austin, who grips my hand a little tighter. If everyone at Silverstone knows, then... "Does Red Blood know?" David asks the question that is clearly on everyone's mind. Clyde makes me breathe a sigh of relief when he shrugs.

Carolina started at her, stunned, and then a fraction of fear mixed with rage swarmed through her eyes, and she dashed in her direction, but before she could reach her, everyone gathered closer. A horn blasted, silencing the crowd. "The Royals have arrived!" Rosalie breathed deeply as Prince Cassian Valen stepped onto the dais. He was breathtaking. Clad in white and gold military regalia that emphasized his broad shoulders and royal bloodline, he looked like a god descended to earth. His blonde hair caught the moonlight, and his blue eyes scanned the crowd with a princely grace. Surely the girl who'd be his mate would be so lucky, she thought.

As the Darkscale's tail crashed into the lake deafeningly, it kicked up a tidal wave over dozens of feet tall, while the ground quaked like it would crack! "Argh!" Two more were caught in the crashing wave as it surged! Everyone turned pale in shock. A Monarch-class beast! Did they even stand a chance?! Even the youths who had just returned from Imperium were Demi-Rulers and not actually Ruler ranks! Oner grimaced but shouted, "Everyone, let's work together and take down the dragon for now!" He was a Demi-Ruler, but he didn't have the confidence to beat it—its black scales looked especially tough too!

After hearing that news, The Queen Mother decided to accompany me to the King's Palace to inform my father and mother. "Your majesties!" my parents greeted upon our arrival. "Call the ministry of Communications now." The queen mother directed her secretary. "Why your majesty is there anything to be discussed?" The king asked. "Your Future Son-In-Law, Prince Raphael is at the middle of the darkest forest on his way back to Baltimore at this time in the evening." The queen mother answered. "Have you already called King Raffy IV of Ayatullah?" my father asked. "Not yet your majesty. I am afraid this news could bother them and their kingdom knowing that Prince Raphael has no other way but to pas

Although the New World Royals were descendants of the fiends, but they generally kept to their own position and drew a very clear line with the fiends. For the record, when Lord Kenny Bred colluded with Skylar Blanc in the past, it started off perfectly but ended in disaster. Her Majesty ought to learn her lesson from a mistake committed by her predecessor, so why was she so adamant on repeating it again?

"Well yes he's the highest rank in a pack like mine but there is something that is a higher rank than your uncle." "What would that be?" "That would be the Alpha King. There are three of them in America. America is spilt into three territories. There is the west side, central and then there is us as the east side territory." "Wow, three kings but why so many?" "Well America is a pretty big country. Usually in country has only one well expect Africa. I think there is at least seven but I'm not sure." "Who's the royal family here?" "Well, its King Alexander Heinrich, Queen Aurora, Prince Marcus, Princess Alexandria, Princess Kiara, Princess Dannica, Prince Daniel and Damir that are identical t