Royal Pawn 4 Novels & Stories

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Mami ask coming into the room in her sky blue swiss lace that's sawn to a normal free gown and thanks to me for the design. "And here comes the Queen" I said with a giggle while curtseying. "Wait" Sultana said while looking at us through the mirror "Are you sure Dad is not gonna be here". I burst in to a hysterical laughter while Mami said "Sultana when did I became mates with you?" "Wow, you are indeed our queen" we all turn to the source of the voice and found the prince standing by the door. I stares at him wearing just the clothes I choose for him. white kaftan with cap and a rose gold wrist watch with golden colored cover shoes.

Aiden said. "You cannot claim what you're not. If you're a royal you should bear the mark of a royal or be a Thalon at least. Your mother has fed you all those lies, that is why you're ahead of yourself. Again I will repeat, you will stay and let them do the quest. You can have the whole kingdom if they don't come back," Lucas said Aiden's eye sparkled at the last words that his uncle said. He left his office without saying goodbye. Lucas didn't look at him he just continued what he was doing before Aiden came.

I push him aside and turn for air and see a pair of feet in front of me. - Who are you and what do you want? - I say when I see a black woman with an afro. She was all in black, it looked like she came from a wake. - The prophecy says that the main pawn cannot die, he needs to reach the other side of the board to continue the game. The king needs to be defeated and for that his queen must be contained, contain the queen - She says with white eyes. - What does that mean? What the hell do the chess pieces mean!?

The Heart of Reality. 💔 There had never been a fourth. Or so they believed. ⸻ 🌙 The Forgotten Throne The book revealed another memory. 🌙 Ancient ruins appeared around them. A massive palace. Larger than kingdoms. Built from black crystal. 🖤 Four thrones stood inside. Not three. Four. 👑👑👑👑 The first belonged to the King. The second to the Guardians. The third to the Heart. And the fourth…

“You arrogant little-” ‎ ‎She stops herself, inhales, then exhales through her nose. When she speaks again, her voice is steady, but lower. Colder. ‎ ‎“You think this is about you? You’re a pawn. And pawns get sacrificed.” ‎ “Oh drop that line already Anita, it's overused now. Think of something new. Even if I'm a pawn,” I glance towards the gold on my bed. “when I become Queen I'll have twice as much as those gold you're presenting to me.”

Setting pieces atop it which depicted the kings and queens he already owned. “Here is your newest one.” A pointed eared, gray skinned wraith of a man handed him a wooden piece. “The king of Grier. A prize without measure.” “It has measure.” Radix corrected. Adding matter-of-factly. “They all do. Every soul has a weight, and there is a price for that weight.” He set the piece down. Perfectly positioning it over the board. “What is this white piece here, my lord?” The firoque dared ask, noticing that the wood was more distinct on a piece in the far corner. At the border of Dread Country.

“I can teach you some more advanced skills.” The prince left the room and returned a moment later with a chess set. From the box Edward could tell that it was an extremely expensive chess set. When Sebastian pulled the board out of the box he was bemused to see the Albion royal family crest on the board. “Was this a custom made set?” he asked. Sebastian showed him the pieces and Edward saw the royal crest was emblazoned on every piece from the pawns to the king. “My mother likes chess so much she commissioned these sets. There’s one here, one at the castle and another at the palace,” Sebastian explained. “Chess is one of the few things she gets enthusiastic about.”

Ruby had a downcast resolution due to this and her mother can't help but tease. "My child, can you at least put on more of a fight than this? Didn't I raise you to be a fighter as well as a great strategist?" Althreya gloated with fake disappointment. "You did..." she mumbled with a defeated tone. "And that's why you just lost." Althreya's face fell into confusion and surprise as Ruby smirked at her. The younger blonde moved her pawn to the last tile turning it to a queen cornering the blue king along with her knight and rook.

But Raymond’s collapse is a spark I didn’t expect—a spark that could ignite the Dominion before I’m ready. I lift the black queen again, turning it in my fingers. “Your move, Perez,” I murmur. “But you’re already losing.”