Royal Orders Novels & Stories

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,”

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Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

I don’t know exactly what the story is but the hatred has been passed from generation to generation. Even to date, the western wolves would do anything to gain favors and recognition from the royals and a tribute is given to the king whenever the occasion calls for it. About a week ago, the former king passed on and was laid to rest almost immediately. However, a ceremony was to be conducted after seven days which is today and all packs under the western wolves are giving out some of their pack members; well more like servants from their pack to the royals as a form of tribute to the late king. It is plain tradition and there’s no escaping it.

When I got home, Sophie had finished the form and notice. She took the liberty of sending copies of each to me and Mom. In a record time, Mom edited, added the Northan Kingdom's logo and motto. The mission statement and logo King Rainard used in his time sat at the top of each document. They looked amazing. A Royal Summoning as it stated on the Notice.

I smiled because that was one of the points I wanted to touch on. “That is a request I am happy to accept,” I said immediately. “The point of this royal council is to create a supreme royal council in which members of all species, as well as all packs, form an organization that will help me rule with calm, peace, and freedom. You will help me to modify the laws, to order the territories, as well as enact changes that are good and have positive impacts for all equally.” Those present nodded in agreement.

someone from outside the courtroom ordered. " T-The royal knights of the Dark kingdom...?"

"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,

“That rule applies to all but the royal family. Whatever you do, be kind to them.” I gave Nicholas a look, hoping to indicate that I would never be unkind to anyone. He offered a small smile in exchange. He knew that. But he wanted to warn me. I nodded, understanding. Zale continued to speak, “You will know who is of royal blood because only the royals are permitted to wear crowns.” “The larger the crown, the more important the royal,” Nicholas whispered to me. I nodded, grateful for the tip. “Now,” Zale continued. “If you are ready…?”