Royal Road Legends Novels & Stories

But Cassy who had accepted the clothes then grabbed her wrist and she asked her in a small frightened voice, "Am I really The legendary mage?" Carol put her hand on Cassy's and she said explaining to her, "You are a legendary mage, the color of the mark on your breast proves it to us, but it is the fact that this mark is a pentacle that makes you The legendary mage. The mark of the pentacle has only appeared twice since the dawn of time and both times it was when humanity was threatened, not only here in Astoria but in all the worlds in our universe."

It was a tapestry of legends, myths, and history waiting to be unraveled. She turned to Roberick with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "Tell me, Roberick, what's the most fascinating legend you've come across in your research about Aradonna?" Roberick's face lit up with enthusiasm. "There are many, but one that has always intrigued me is the tale of the 'Gardens of Eternal Bloom.' It's said that in the heart of Aradonna, there exists a hidden garden where the flowers never wither, and the air is always filled with the sweetest fragrances. It's rumored to be a place of immense beauty and serenity, a symbol of the kingdom's resilience."

“We played our usual games, Mortal Combat and Asphalt. Those are the only games I am minutely decent at. Then we played other games, I think one was called Helo. Yes. That was the last one we played. I wasn’t even half good at that, but he walked me through it.” “So, you are better at driving games in general or just Asphalt.” “Driving games in general. It would surprise you that I learned most of what I know about driving from playing these games.” “It doesn’t come as that much of a surprise.” He smiled. “You also play games, right?” He nodded. “Where do you fall on the scale of beginner to legend.”

he said quietly, meeting my eyes for only a brief moment, before turning back to Saxon. "Her.. abilities, are said to be a large part of how Nightfall defeated Silver Waters so.. thoroughly," he continued, holding up a hand as Saxon looked as though he would speak. "She is only half Royal, as we understand it, one of Reagan's.. " he trailed off, leaving the sentence unfinished, with a small shake of his head, before continuing.

Claire hummed softly as she leaned against the wall with her eyes closed. It was an old French song that Elias sang to her years ago. Some sort of lullaby sung during to the royal children the early Capetian dynasty, back when the French were called ‘Francs.’ It was originally a Troubadour’s ballad about a young noblewoman learning to dance with her milk brother, and how they secretly fell in love. He had hummed it in the beginning, back when the pain kept her awake and paralyzed, when it was all that she could think of. She hadn’t even remembered that he was the one who taught it to her until she went to sing the words under her breath and realized they were Old French, not English. That ma

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

After the rituals had been completed, thousands of armies were processed as they fought like Demons. And as they sacrificed more souls, great were their victories, but there is something about the one who weal it, he must always fight for blood only will be their passion and killings, their love. Months after months, the legend of their might traveled beyond the brother and shores of the kingdoms. Until when they have conquered, no problems, but soon the battle was over, but these armies kept fighting, when the rage could no more be contain by the King, he seek the help of Esulaalu Ogiri oko, the only trick star to help the kingdom deceive these blood loving armies into disappearance. Esu me

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

She will make you take that, which probably will tame you. Uh-oh. That doesn't sound a good idea to me. 'Nor is it to me,' Raja agreed. "In what kingdom are we in?" Lucia whispered to me. "I don't have any idea. How about you?" "If we are brought to the next kingdom after the forest, then we are in West Rail, but if we are brought to the kingdom after that, then we are in Rousiana." Rousiana! That is where the River of Flames can be found!

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