Royal Orders Novels & Stories

He was a proud man who didn’t take orders from just anyone. Azeph pulled out his royal crest from his breast pocket something he had borrowed from Louis before leaving the residence. Anyone who had worked at the royal palace would know what that crest means. It means do whatever I am asking without too many questions. The captain took one look at the crest and pulled back on his chair frowning for a moment before sighed and rubbing the back if his head. “So it’s like this, huh…” He said. “It’s an emergency. I need you to issue the order as fast as you can. I even took permission from the headmaster to act,” He added giving him the piece of paper signed by the headmaster.

We continued to work together, to support each other and to face the challenges that arose in our path. The royal ceremonial was a world apart, with strict rules and protocols that governed every aspect of life at court. For someone like me, who grew up in a completely different reality, dealing with these formalities was a real test of fire. Every movement, every gesture, every word we uttered was carefully observed and analyzed by the most conservative members of royalty. It was like dancing on a tightrope, trying to balance our true essence with the expectations imposed by the court. I quickly learned that the slightest breach in protocol could trigger gossip and intrigue, creating an atm

“My name is Princess Alvarez. I’m the vice president of this esteemed institution, and it’s an honor to be here. You may be wondering why I’m standing before you today. Well, it’s tradition here at Royalty College for upperclassmen to welcome the freshmen and guide them through what they need to know about the school—and a few other things too. “So without wasting much time, let me tell you about the five clubs we have. You’ll be choosing the one that suits you best. But be warned—some clubs are selective. You’ll have to pass a screening to get in. “Starting from number five, we have the Book Club. This is perfect for anyone who loves reading or feels too shy to dive into more social activit

The honor a knight earns in battle, defense for the weak, and even standing bravely where no one will and can. THE CROWN. A royal blooded title, pride, and the entirety of their lives deal, where their world revolves and is only known for. Taken as the highest in the towering pedestal of their lives, it is the throne where blood and sins were covered. With its brightness and fame as the ruler and ruling stance of their lives, it is the dark and menacing life that only cares for power and luxury, that even the purest one can be tainted with its darkness.

He was busy, but he was also being rude to her. Being the leader of the Order makes you arrogant, huh? Let's see if you will still be like that after this meeting ends. Trifecta Academy Order is like the Student Council from my past life. But in this school, only the seniors can be a member of this group. Also, this group does not discriminate if you are a noble or a commoner as long as you have the talents. Putting aside the parchment and setting his eyeglass down, Crown Prince Yei Lin's pretty face coldly addressed her. "What does a noble lady from the Rozenreff Duchy want from me?"

“The most important rule is never to address or initiate a talk with the royals. You are at the bottom of the hierarchy, and you should act like that. If a royal member orders something, you provide it. Never look a royal in the eyes or else meet the consequences.” "You will learn the rest as you work, but these three rules are what you should live by, or else death for you and your clan." “Oh, wow,” I murmured. “You there…” What is she pointing at me?

the girl whispers, pointing at me with trembling fingers. Blake steps in front of me instantly, like a shield made of pure instinct. “Who the hell are you?” he snaps. “This is a restricted staff area. You can’t just storm in here.” One of the men reaches into his coat. For a terrifying second, I think it’s a gun. But then, he pulls out a card. A dark blue emblem glints on the surface. A royal crest. My heart drops so fast it feels like it hits the floor. “We are here under direct royal order,” the man says, his voice as cold as steel.

“… next is the orders—” “What the hell, Millie? Your explanation is too complicated.” Lilac rolled her eyes. “You see, Emily, she met her gaze, “We have a king, which is the Alpha. Then the Beta, the elites or councils, and the orders or warriors. The orders will make sure that the borders of this state are well-guarded. They defend it from rogues—you know, a werewolf who doesn’t have a home or packs, the hunters—” “Humans…” Emily mumbled.

Realizing no one was answering he decided to elaborate for us, "The Order was a group of individuals that kept magic and supernatural beings together. No one was more powerful than than the other. As the years passed by they appointed a werewolf king and queen as well as a Vampire king and queen to help rule over there kinds, but because of their decision a group of individuals came together to over take them which we all know is the council. It was on the night of last alignment of planets that the council separated and executed the three members that made up The Order, but before the last one died he cast a spell to combine the powers of the three of them and start the prophecy",

I did not get to see him off when I left, which added anxiety for me. To the best of my knowledge, Cretheus de Rosa held the esteemed position of Knight Grand Cross within the royal knighthood, a title that ranked among the highest positions a knight could attain. One of the highest ranks, often reserved for knights who have displayed extraordinary dedication, service, and valor over an extended period. They might hold positions of great responsibility within the order. It could mean our paths would never cross. He would ignore the apprentices, that was what I could perceive.