Royal Road App Novels & Stories

"Your grace. I am nothing but a rankless wolf. They will find out about me even if I decided to lie about my rank" "That's why I get you a portion from a Wolf Witch!" Maria bent down and picked a small jar from amongst the flowers. "Bathe with this every day and it will get rid of your smell," she handed it over to Cara. "We are meeting the Royal family in a week, get prepared and if you screw this up for me, I'll find every of your family member and kill them!" Maria threatened and walked out of the Flower garden. Cara held onto the Jar and let the tears from her eyes roll down her face. Maria had given her the chance to enter the Royal family and it was the only way to get rid of the king

“That's very nice of you, Christian. Your momma will be so happy when you give these to her.” “Christian!” I heard a middle aged lady running out from the pack house and coming to us. Her eyes widened when they landed on me and then she scowled at Christian Jr. “Royal Beta Christian, I'm so sorry for the disturbance. Chris can be a little proactive and find his way out of my sight real quickly.” She looked frightened. I don't blame her. Most people react that way in the presence of the Royal Beta and the Royal Alpha King.

"she was pointing at the invitation card "Oh this,it was with the money I…" "Gosh my lady,we are in trouble"she sound aggregated "What is it?" "This is the invitation to the palace,noble ladies pay and do a lot of things to get this,getting it gives them 50% assurance of being the future Queen"she explained "Ok,so what has it got to do with me?" "It has a lot to do,noble ladies do all they can to get it,even the mistress I work for is desperately looking for this"

"Yes, sorry. I was thinking about the drive-in. I have heard of it, but I was trying to remember where." "Okay. Is it something you think you'll like to do?" "Um." He thought about it and decided there was little stopping him from going. He didn't have anything planned for tomorrow. His sisters would be sleeping off the effects of their partying and wouldn't need him for the entire day. "Sounds like a plan." "Great." "Where is it located?" "On Whippendell Road, close to the market." "Okay. Should I meet you there, or would you prefer I come to get you?"

He was so panicked he tripped over his own feet, falling into the sand and crawling until he was kneeling before me, panting for breath. ​"My King! My King!" he gasped, his face pale. ​I looked down at him, my smile disappearing. I didn't like being interrupted. "Speak. Why do you stop my victory celebration?" ​The messenger swallowed hard, clutching a scroll with a black wax seal. "A message from the Borderlands, Sire. It is about Zayn... the Demon Alpha." ​The crowd went instantly quiet. The name Zayn was like a curse. He was the ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, a man said to have the power of a thousand demons.

Her polite, distant tone carried an unspoken warning, as if reminding me that this was the office and our roles were strictly professional. I caught the hidden meaning in her words and forced myself to suppress my emotions. "Good morning, Ms. Thorne," I replied. Beatrice responded with a faint nod. She kept walking, as if I were nothing more than a stranger to her. I smiled bitterly, the words of my resignation hanging in my throat. But then again, she probably wouldn't have cared. Suddenly, my phone lit up. It was a message from my son, Parker Bainbridge, sent via his smartwatch. "Dad, will Mom come back to celebrate my birthday?"

After hearing that news, The Queen Mother decided to accompany me to the King's Palace to inform my father and mother. "Your majesties!" my parents greeted upon our arrival. "Call the ministry of Communications now." The queen mother directed her secretary. "Why your majesty is there anything to be discussed?" The king asked. "Your Future Son-In-Law, Prince Raphael is at the middle of the darkest forest on his way back to Baltimore at this time in the evening." The queen mother answered. "Have you already called King Raffy IV of Ayatullah?" my father asked. "Not yet your majesty. I am afraid this news could bother them and their kingdom knowing that Prince Raphael has no other way but to pas

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Atlas muttered. Philip raised an eyebrow. “Oh?” “We’re simply passing through that road again.” “Of course.” “For… inspection.” Philip nodded slowly. “Yes. Very thorough inspection.” Atlas glared at him. Philip grinned wider. Atlas climbed onto the horse before Philip could tease him further. “Let’s go.” Philip mounted his horse beside him. The palace gates opened. The two men rode out alone. With no guards. — The road looked different in daylight. Calm and ordinary. The garden where Prince Atlas had first seen Jacob was still there.

The drive from Royal territory to High Crest would only take about an hour using the private road our convoy was taking. "I always appreciate this direct route," Carson commented as we turned onto a smooth, well-maintained road that cut through a dense section of forest. "Makes the trip much faster." "One of the perks of being Alpha," I replied, recognizing the exclusive access road that connected the territories. With my background in territory mapping, I'd studied the official borders extensively. "And being friends with royalty," Carson added with a half-smile. "Only those directly approved by Alexei or Odette from their side, and me from ours, can use this road."