Royal Six Novels & Stories

It’s a heavy, platinum pendant, a howling wolf encircled by a crown of thorns and a crescent moon. My breath hitches, sticking in my throat. That seal hasn’t been seen in centuries. We were told they were all gone, legends of a dead era. Could this woman truly be a Royal? If she is the woman on Draven's arm, if she is June's mother, then June isn’t just a student. She is a living, breathing relic of a throne we all thought was dust. Just as I'm about to dig further to try and find a mention of a "Rose of Light" in the index, my mind-link to Silas and Fenris snaps open. 'Fen, Val. I've got something. Meet me in the office.'

Hades would never allow it, nor would I after learning she was our mate. "This will take much more planning." I growled, "Do you have anything else in the mean time?" The voice was silent for a few moments, "I do. Not nearly as much money, but this target is also of importance." "Give me a name." I growled. "August Halifax." The raspy voice replied. "Halifax?" Hades questioned, "Another Royal?" "They are up to their games again." I grimaced. My past required me to be quite knowledgeable of the Royal's and I was extremely familiar with the games they enjoyed playing.