Royal Road Beware Of Chicken Novels & Stories

With a cheer, Parker dashed into the living room, urging me to open the box. I patted his head and quickly began cutting the slices. But the moment the cake touched my tongue, my smile faltered. "Spit it out! You can't eat this!" In a panic, I grabbed the cake from Parker's hands. Beatrice's expression darkened instantly. "Cedric, have you lost your mind?" I lifted my gaze, the corners of my eyes slightly red. "Parker is allergic to mango. Don't you know this?" The moment the words left my mouth, Beatrice's expression tightened with panic. "I'm so sorry… I had no idea."

Alpha’s eyes hardened “Yes. Exactly the address Adam gave. Word for word.” He glanced back. “Ain’t that right, Onika?” Onika is adjusting her gloves “Right. He said ‘The witch with the chicken shop.’ Can’t get more specific than that.” A little disappointed they stared at the logo of a chicken swaying in front of a pack of angry werewolf packs. Dante squinted “Peg &Pam fried chicken house?... This is it? A fried chicken joint? Oh common…I was expecting… you know… skulls, candles, or at least a creepy cat.”

They turned away from the main road, veering toward the Old King's Road, a weathered path few commoners ever saw. The old king's road was an ancient, partially overgrown track; it was rarely passed except by the king, most times only during royal hunts. The reason Ragaleon had decided to take this lane was because it avoided the main city streets, letting the royalties slip into the forest without parading before the townsfolk. Creeping vines had begun to claim the walls where the forest pressed close, but the way was still clear enough for the king's host. Within minutes, the rumble of carriage wheels and the heavy rhythm of hooves vanished from the ears of the castle, swallowed instead by

“Who gave you the wings you now have to talk that way to me, tell me so I can break the person’s wing before breaking the one you borrowed.” “My Queen, I have no wing you speak of.” Chandler returns with a brittle smile. “I am not foolish enough to bring any into this place, not when I remember how you broke the wings off doves and then watch them bleed to death. No, your majesty, I have learnt my lesson about wings.”

My driver guard finally unconvers a parking space. A space suitable for my also priceless lamborghini. He remains within the parking lot. He secure my vehicles. I alone venture into the royal cottage. Am led by a guard to a maid. An all cheerful and smiling maid. She lead past the cottages hallway. It's undoubtedly beautiful and memerizing. It's all crystalline and glittering. Everything within the hallway glitters. It's floor, bulbs, walls and ceilings. They're all crystalline and glitters. Numerous Alpha Jake's portrait's stick to the crystalline wall.

said king Charles with a serious tone . " I don't know what you are talking about your majesty . " said mr Ranch . " Oh , you know perfectly what I am talking about . " said king Charles . " I don't understand why you help that girl so much . Why you pay so much attention to her ?!....Is it because she resembles ' her ' ?! " said Ranch with a serious tone . " Ranch ! I will consider that you never said this phrase but I suggest that you think before you speak otherwise , you will find yourself in a very dangerous situation . " said king Charles angry and his eyes turned a red for a bit then he used his powers to block mr Ranch's whole body .

Royal got into the car wordlessly and Cecily and Kylie followed suit and Venom started the car and it sped past the brightly lit streets of Green city into the dense forests of devil's lane. ****

**** 9PM** After almost an hour and a half ride,Royal finally stopped in front of a mansion,he made a quick call and soon the large gate was opened,Royal rode the bike inside and then stopped. It's really far from home,this place is like the outskirt of London but the environment is so cool and beautiful. "We are here" He muttered and Angel got down first,she removed her helmet and looked around,it's another beautiful mansion but not as big as theirs.

Emma stood up; she had no interest in sitting at the same table with someone like him. Alpha Jeffn suddenly said, "Duchess, have you heard an ancient story before?" Emma turned her head, raised an eyebrow, and Alpha Jeffn poured himself a glass of wine. "There was once a powerful ruler in the previous dynasty. He led his troops to attack the Red Sun Pack. Unfortunately, he couldn't sustain the attack due to unfavorable conditions in the rear. Despite countless advisers urging him to retreat, he stubbornly refused. He stood hesitatingly in front of the enemy and eventually left the words 'chicken rib' on the ground behind. Others were puzzled by this act. However, there was one smart person w

I groaned. "So, what are your choices, Your Highness, Your Majesty?" the chef asked. I chose butter cream and soft chocolate while Mom, you guessed it right, chose wasabi. "Great choice, Mom," I sarcastically said. "Tone," Mom warned and we left the pastry room. As we were walking down the hall, Mom suddenly perked and grabbed something from her side pocket. "Ruthy, you have a note from the country of Wierxia. The leaders are coming for the party," she said then handed me a letter.