Royal Prestige Novels & Stories

She came forward to finish my hair and I could feel the heavy change in the air. For the past few days her and I were more like pals than master and servant, but I got the feeling that those days of me joining my arm with hers were done; I just don't know why. "The mark, the royal crest, it's on you. Only the truest mate of the crown prince and the sky monarch will be lucky enough to have it appear." "Don't everyone have this when they mate with one of your kind?" She shook her head furiously but I did notice there was a look of adoration with a hint of smugness on her face. I got the gist of things when she went on to explain.

The fear I felt and the noise I was hearing was making my headache, the friendly man walked to us with a young boy behind him who was lifting two beautiful golden crowns on a white pillow. He stood in front of us then gave a low bow. "Long live my king and queen," he said then got a beautiful crown that was engraved with all the most expensive stones and put it on the king's head, he bowed then got the smaller crown engraved with diamonds and put it on my head, then bowed and walked away with the young boy. "Long live the king and queen!" The people cheered loudly then kept quiet when the king lifted his hand. "Long live your Highness," one man in royal robes said, looking at the way he move

“I want him here.” “But the king—” “The king is not here,” Kyle mumbled coldly. The butler knew it was hopeless. He sighed and slowly nodded before leaving the office. Erik was amazed by the castle's interior. It was more extravagant and more elegant than the castle in the capital of Virtus. Exodius was one of the richest countries, and it explained everything. The butler knocked on a large golden door. “Come in.” “You can come in,” he told Erik, who opened the door to find himself in a royal suite where blue and gold reigned.

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.

He says. Preston jumps up on stage with the most beautiful tiara that I have ever seen. It’s made of gold. It’s thin and it looks like it is interwoven branches. I’m glad it’s so thin. I did not want to wear something so heavy. Hearing my thoughts, Chris smirks, as Reginald steps towards me. “Please bend down, Raleigh.” Reginald request. I bend onto my knees and bow my head. “Lift your head.” Blushing, I do as asked. “Do you, Raleigh, promise to protect this Kingdom to the best of your ability.”

She bows her head and says, “Your Highness, it is a pleasure to serve you. Was there something, in particular, you were looking for?” I wave off the, Your Highness, like Julian, even though we are part of the Royal family. Nathaniel and his siblings are truly the only ones that deserve to be called Your Highness. I look at the shelves behind her as I say, “I am, there is talk about town that you are the one that gets the best blood lollies around here, and I am not talking about the low-quality ones that you need to eat a ton of to even realise that they are made of blood… You know the ones I am after?”

She knew that the security was very strict on a daily basis, but it was stricter when there were such big events just like this. There are many guards who bring weapons and K9 dogs, sniffing around. Double check the guests’ cars and invitations. Even though the royal side was on the Holsteins, the Vergaras were still the dominant ones. Some say the kingdom wouldn’t be as powerful as it is now if the queen hadn’t married a Vergara. They are the epitome of successful and powerful, yet still humble family. Hannah even heard some of the rumors that every time Vergara touched one thing, it would turn into gold.

Then finally, Ella lets out a deep, aggressive sigh and rattles off the address. “112 Royal Estate. Goodbye.” I’m pretty sure I hear her mumble “crazy woman” under her breath before the line goes dead. *** Royal Estate is one of the most beautiful and exclusive estates in the city, home to the top ten percent of Manhattan’s filthy rich population. My mouth falls open in disbelief when I finally locate Sophia’s house — or mansion, if I’m being more accurate. The mansion rises from the manicured grounds like a modern-day grand palace, its pristine white façade framed by towering columns, ornate balconies and sweeping grey rooftops.

Dylan said. “Of course Mr. Knight.” “But there is one thing that has been giving me pause.” Peter told Dylan. “What is that?” Dylan asked him. “If you go to the beginning of the page, you'll see a payment there for ten million dollars, seventeen years ago. Seventeen years ago ten million dollars wasn't something little Mr. Knight. It doesn't say who sent in the money or anything like that. But I think this is the money Prestige used to get to where it is now. Because as of seventeen years ago, they were just a normal hotel, they didn't even have up to five locations.” Peter explained.

Of her. I needed no one to tell me that he was going to report what happened tonight to The Prestigious Royal Circle. I swallowed hard, as I visioned Alex's sly smile, and mocking expression. The Prestigious Royal Circle was a group of old vampires, holding different ranks, and who governed the affairs of the kingdom. They were in charge of appointing a new king, when the need arose and they were as strict, as their name implied. I was one of the members, and so was Master Damien.