Royal Orders Novels & Stories

It is made in a magical crystal that can be found at District 13 (to be described soon in the following chapters) of Starliege. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Royal Family: King and Queen Prince Princess Starknight's Military Ranks in order [ The Starlian Military: Highest to Lowest ] Unrivaled: Starlight Emblem Awardees Legendary Titles (unfinished): Hero Destroyer of Realms Lord of Divine (Element of the Caster) Master of Death Master of Doom Epic Titles (unfinished): Master of the Battlefield Space Dominator Celestials - able to defeat a thousand General (all ranks)

Yes, I may be a Royal, but I am still a vampire, just like her. I let out a little of my Royal aura, not to threaten but to calm her. We have three types of Royal aura, the first one is to threaten, which is more to induce obedience, the second is for pain, which a lot of Royals use for torture and finding out truths that some are just that little more reluctant to share and the third is our calming aura, showing that we are no threat and is used mainly on Vampups. The sales female then smiles at me as she visibly relaxes. I smile in return and then say.

Oscar asks. “No they do belong to the men that work under me but we didn’t send anyone to attack Lady Maya.” I purse my lips. From what Nana taught me, I know that the members of the royal family have different groups, including the military who work under them. To distinguish one group from the other, each holds a royal badge that has a distinct design on it. Since Rowan’s the King he has most men of the military working under him and they keep the badge shown on the screen as a way to identify as the King’s men. Nile has one too.

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.

“Lady Marsden, by this decree you are hereby endowed the title of Duchess of Southamberston.” Mira bowed in curtsey. “The last part of the royal decree for the grand prize winner is 5 requests to be granted by the king.” The royal messenger continued while Mira stood still “The crown prince will act in the king’s stead.” “Lady Marsden, do you have your requests ready?” “Yes.” “Remember to ask the requests in the order of importance as the number of favors can be cancelled by his highness at any time during this process.” The royal messenger warned as he added “This was also written in the decree. Are you aware?”

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

If someone went against the orders and called them Kings in front of the Queen than the person would be punished by the Kings themselves. None of them knew why they were ordered to do so. All they knew was they were given a order and they have to follow it or else the Kings will punish them with their own hands. "Greetings Royal betas and Female Beta. I hope you all had a pleasant journey." The teacher greeted them. According to the order by high commands, he addressed the Kings as Royal betas and the Queen as female beta. He didn't understand why they all have to address the Kings as betas and the Queen as female beta but he didn't dared to question anyone.

He turned it, revealing the final line, a royal order etched in ink. "This is a royal decree," he explained, his voice taking on a solemn tone. "A mandate for all nobles of Count rank and above. It states that we are required to participate in the war effort." He paused, letting the weight of his words sink in. "And by participate," he continued, "it means sending at least five thousand soldiers to aid the Empire in repelling the invaders."

I hummed in response and said, "Well done, if you were unable to make the killing, then you would have been dismissed from the Order of the Reveldron Knighthood bearing the crime of defying the direct orders of the monarch." She visibly paled even further when she heard my words, almost gaining the countenance of an undead ghost. "This humble knight shall never again dare to disobey His Majesty's direct orders. Thanking Your Majesty for being benevolent enough to take mercy on this meek knight." She knelt even lower as she expressed her gratitude for the pardon. I only hummed in turn and said, "Now return to your respective beds and let the royal doctor take care of you. There is no longer a