Royal Up Novels & Stories

A middle-aged man with a high temperament appeared at the entrance followed by another four men behind her. Carissa’s eyes narrowed. She didn’t have to guess. These five people were the Royal Packs Leaders. Their aura was combined and Carissa couldn’t help herself from backing away unconsciously. Her pupil shranks as sweat rolled down her back. She was a princess from the Hunter’s Royal Tribes indeed. But, faced with these aged people in front of her made her confidence swayed slightly.

Rose asked “I also don’t know,” After thirty minutes, we arrived at their pack's territory. We’ve entered a trail of trees, I can smell the wind change and the number of wolves. As we go along I can see a big old stone mansion. “The palace used to be bigger than that, “ Caleb said, “After the human war it was destroyed and this is what is left,” he said. “It was also the same incident that moved the different titles for royals like us. But my people still call my father King and I, the prince,”

I manage to find a small, out of the way, motel for cheap, and head there. Pulling up to the parking lot I am hesitant to even get out of the car. The Bates Motel looks like the Ritz compared to this place, but it’s cheap and after the cost of the flight I need cheap. Once settled in I check the Wereweb again, fingers crossed that I am able to find a little more information, and get VERY lucky! The general location of the Royal pack has always been known, they are in Canada, but the exact location has been a secret since the war almost wiped the royal lines out. However, there’s a forum now, about the white Lycan, and it was mentioned that the Royal pack was in Alberta, so there’s a win for

Nick glanced at me and smiled. "It's obviously because they thought you are one of the Royals." He chuckled with a gleeful smile. "The Royals?" I furrowed my eyebrows curiously and stopped when we reached my locker. "They are the sons and daughters of the richest politicians and businessmen studying in Kingsley. The school is providing them special treatment: a glamorous lounge room exclusive only for their circle of friends," he said as if it was the most normal thing. The discreet room I accidentally saw last time, it was probably the lounge room for The Royals.

"I'm listening," "Have you heard about The Royal?, is a university outside the park containing humans, witches,Wolf ,With what Jane has been telling me so far,the school is really amazing and you would like to go to, you know, the lecture room, exams with a lot more and mingle with others" He explained. Everyone they came across on the road will bow down their heads in respect to him. "My prince," keeps flewing in the air as they walks,they all knew is not going to answer but who are not to show respect?.

However the inside definitely said otherwise,it was absolutely amazing. "Follow me I will show you to your rooms." Chris said as he led us up some stairs.There were so many rooms in this building. "Is this a hotel of some sort. How many people live here,this is amazing. I have never seen anything like this."Fatima said as her eyes looked around curiously. Chris smiled as if happy to hear her voice-it was the mate bond being fed."This is the Avalon mansion where all the Royals stay. The Royals are just a few however so the higher ranked wolves also stay here guarding the royals plus a few trusted servants."

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

Avera asked him, making conversation. "I haven't, but I have heard about it. The upperclassmen say it becomes useful later. They come here often searching for answers. We are given a security pass and a key code when we are accepted to the Royal Academy for studies. If we are to serve the state, we must have access to its secrets," he said. Then, realizing he had moved things from a nice chat to a dark and heavy topic, he became embarrassed. "Plus," he added quickly, "it really builds those calf muscles!" He laughed nervously, trying to relieve some of the tension. "It's great exercise to climb up here." Avera laughed. "Right," she said, skeptically raising an eyebrow.

“Royal household. This is the butler speaking. How may I be of help?” “I need to speak directly to the king.” “And who is this?” “Don Aziel.” “A moment please.” The line went mute for five minutes before someone finally spoke. “Hello,” finally the king said, his voice unmistakably irritated. “We have a problem.” “If this is about Zarek being stubborn, rest assured I’ve had enough for today. Tell him I’ll cut his allowance.” “He’s been kidnapped,” I said, not having the time to mince my words. “How did that happen? I thought you—”

“Julian is… entertaining. The typical story everyone would like. But Rowan?” I paused deliberately, rolling my eyes in a flirtatious manner. “Rowan is legacy.” Camilla blinked. “Legacy?” “He’s literally royalty,” I said. “The second son of the English royal family. That’s not just a regular status… that’s history.” Chloe tilted her head. “You don’t even like all that royal pressure stuff.” “I don’t,” I agreed. “But If it is with Rowan, it's different.” Julian is best for attention, but Rowan wasn't the type to get involved with it.There was something far more compelling about someone who carried weight quietly. He held himself like he didn’t need anyone’s approval. Which meant winning his at