Royal Up Novels & Stories

For a moment, it felt like everything might break open. But before anything could happen, before we could take one more step, the palace alarm chimed softly from the hallway. A royal news. We both froze. A voice rang through the hallway, clear and formal: “Attention. The wedding ceremony of Crown Prince Adrian will take place in three weeks. Official information will follow.” My blood turned cold. He turned white. I looked at him. “You knew about this?” He shook his head too fast. “No. I didn’t. I swear I didn’t.”

Stacy finally reached the destination. She paid the cab and as soon as she turned around, her breath hitched. The royal hotel certainly lived up to its name. The hotel reached the sky as its glass windows glittered in the moonlight. Inside of the hotel lit with golden lights giving it a royal vibe. There was tight security and she saw many armed men standing surrounding the building. She had never been to any royal suits before. But it seemed very unusual to have this many armed men.

Yes, I may be a Royal, but I am still a vampire, just like her. I let out a little of my Royal aura, not to threaten but to calm her. We have three types of Royal aura, the first one is to threaten, which is more to induce obedience, the second is for pain, which a lot of Royals use for torture and finding out truths that some are just that little more reluctant to share and the third is our calming aura, showing that we are no threat and is used mainly on Vampups. The sales female then smiles at me as she visibly relaxes. I smile in return and then say.

His tail surrounded me in a protective stance. “So it’s you,” Ren spoke with a sly smile on his face. “The famous Crown Princess of Solterra, the only one alive who can summon a fire dragon. The mistress of fire. Now I see where those rumors came from. You have an incomparable beauty indeed.” “Ren Lancaster,” I uttered his name with disgust. “Right.” He nodded. “I am Ren Lancaster, the king of Frostville and will soon be the king of all kingdoms. And you…” He smirked and advanced a step. “Shall be mine.”

Now, I told it. It was no surge as the Royal power was a surge. It moved differently. Slower and heavier and total, such as between a wave and a tide. I sensed it push through me and I sensed it lose its grip altogether and I grabbed fiercely at the extreme, and attempted to direct it rather than to lose hold of it at will. The two hunters stopped. Not solid as the Royal light solidified things. Otherwise something greater. Something that came to the part about them that moved and was not much to say about halting it.

She gave me a deadly stare before I rolled my eyes at her. As per my dad’s command, all of them were working on my royal bath. There was a custom in our kingdom - to bathe the King or Queen in rose water. My great grandfather made the custom for every King or Queen to be bathed in rose water mixed with salt so that the strength to rule the kingdom remained in our bones. It was a beautiful tradition that Lycan wolves followed from generations. It was given the name ‘royal bath’ because the regal members of the kingdom who were to select as the next heir to the throne will be purified and remained full of strength.

When she stalled, he waved to the gallery, “they’re all aware of it.” “She came to my house high and reeking of marijuana. She wasn’t good enough for him.” “You lied though. Right?” “Yes.” She straightened her spine. “You couldn’t control Royal as well as Prince though. Right? Royal was, still is, much closer to his father than his mother. They have more in common. You couldn’t interfere as much in his life as Prince’s? He would send you home when you tried to interfere. In fact, the situation with the girl came to light in senior year of high school and Royal opted to stay on campus for college. Right?”

He turned and was shocked to see the lamp on the floor. Clara stood there throwing the lamp to show her anger. "Is there anything I said wrong?" Alex raised his eyebrows confused by her actions. "Who are you to give me the freedom to do whatever I want?" Clara asked as she crossed her arms in a dominating way. This girl surely possesses royal blood by birth. The way she speaks and her manners show her status and Alex surely was impressed by her attitude.

The Kingdom of Treiz immediately sent his reserved armies to the Royal Island. The Royal Isle of Los Angeles was a protectorate of Baltimore but open to all the Royal Families of the United Kingdom of Aseana. The place was a nice venue for royal family summer vacation because of its white beaches and a wide range of golf area. Our scholars have discovered that the island has the largest gold deposits in the history of man but we decided not to exhaust such minerals.

She paused for a moment. "Going to Spain, my father registered me into The Royal's and you know how that place can be." She continued as she rolled her eyes. The Royal's was a private educational organization in Spain. It was an institution where kids from 4 years and above get registered into and they don't get to see anybody until they were done with all their educational levels including college. Though, they had visiting days and that was once in every six months by either the mother or father of the child.