Royal Tara Novels & Stories

"Will you recognize the scent once you’re near this ass?" "Yes alpha, I won't forget that scent as easily!" he said, while looking down avoiding my eyes at all costs. I handed him the invite with an evil smile. I will find that soulless demon and kill that creature myself before tearing it to pieces to send out a message! "Get ready, we will be leaving at six sharp! Please wear a tux as the council will be there to monitor the function!" "Nick, do you think that this vampire might be a royal?"

“Why did you check-in in that 3-star hotel with the hideous robe?” I laughed. “It was intentional.” “Hmm. Interesting. Who’s this?” She pointed at a portrait of my great-great-great-grandfather in oil painting. “King Kamrun Braynburg.” “The first King and ruler of Triberis.” “Yes. You did your assignment.” “Thanks to that talkative driver.” “This is the study.” I pulled the two-door opened, revealing the big library full of old books collection from constitutional law, to fine arts, to modern fiction.”

I have to show them I am strong and their King doesn’t scare me. “King Taz.” the man spoke. “I brought you some guests,” he said motioning for me to come in. I was a little nervous because there were a lot more of them in this room. Maybe he knew I was coming and this is how he is going to welcome me. “Queen,” he said bowing his head before he stood up. “I am King Taz,” he said walking closer to me. “I have a prisoner here that you are here for yes?”

“Emily, there’s something you need to know about your powers, about who you are.” My heart raced as I took a step closer to him, searching his face for answers. “What do you mean?” He hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “You’re not just a white wolf, Emily Ravens. You’re part of a rare Royal lineage, one that was believed to be extinct. Your powers… they’re tied to something ancient, something that could either protect us or…” He trailed off, his voice thick with concern. “Or what?” I pressed, fear gripping my heart.

Synopsis At age 10, Tara Shin watched as her Alpha father was brutally murdered by Lorez Blackclaw and what was left of the Shin clan fell under his ruthless rule. A decade later, Tara is treated just as terribly as back then, a slave to Lorez’s cronies and a whispered freak to the Blackclaw clan. With nowhere to go, she must undertake the blood moon’s ritual for wolves aging into 21. The goddess demands it as does Lorez Blackclaw. However when it all goes wrong, what will Tara do? Run away toward the feared monsters lurking in the dark wood or stay with the devil she knows?

AT MY PLACE. Yes_you_suck YAY! PARTY! Will_the_devil SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE, BUT, ROYAL WEDDINGS CAN TAKE PLACE ONLY AT THE PALACE. Cereal_killer ... I_love_my_mommy ... Yes_you_suck ... I_pooped ... THAT'S EVEN BETTER ISN'T IT? Cereal_killer YASS! WE GET TO SEE THE PALACE AND TASTE THE RICH PEOPLE FOOD. Yes_you_suck

"This isn't the way to the guest rooms." "You aren't a guest anymore," Zayn said without looking back. "You are a target. This is the High Tower. It was built during the Great War by my ancestors. The stones are lined with silver and wolf salt. No magic can enter here and no shadows can crawl through the floor." We climbed and climbed. My legs began to ache, and my breath came in short, ragged gasps. Every time I slowed down, Zayn gave my arm a firm tug, forcing me upward.

Amirat says and she left for the kitchen, “'Tara was gazing round the big room and she entered into the washroom, she say, “waoh, I have seen a very good hideous point of myself” 'Tara says, and she came out of the Larry's room and walked to the passage, and she looking aroung when Amirat met her and asked, “do you need anything?“ Amirat, “Not really, am admiring this house” 'Tara retorted, “Okay, come with me let me” Amirat says, and two of them walked a long passage going to the royal living room, “this ancient living room, It has being her like this for more than six decades” Amirat says,

"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

“And I don't want to discourage you, but there's something else you need to understand. A mate bond between royals is much stronger than the bond experienced by ordinary werewolves.” I frowned. “How much stronger?” There was a suspicious pause. “Potentially ten times stronger.” I nearly stopped walking. “Ha! Hmm... There's a tiny problem with that theory, Kira.” “What?” “He's royal. I'm not.” Silence. I waited. Nothing. “Kira?” Still nothing. I narrowed my eyes. “I'm nothing more than an average girl with a wolf. So why the hell would the bond be ten times stronger on my side?” Nothing.