Novel & Cerita Royal War

Asmy trails and continue "You can only rule by blood there, and this Aamal happens to be the sole heir, she had an older brother, but he died and it was their mother that was the previous Queen" "What about their Father" Nawal asked. "Well they inherited Royalty from their Mother, their father is one of the council people, that's what happens there, if a woman happens to be the Queen, her husband will work beside her in the council, right from the ancient times since you can only rule by my blood, they happens to have more Queens than Kings". Nawal chuckle in what seems to be pity for herself, the little she know, the more scared she become. Turning to gaze at her husband, his face is just b

But they didn't, now did they? Royales were called rogue royale but the truth was that they weren't exactly rogues either. They were royalty, without a pack. They were the warriors of the Moon Goddess and they were going to do whatever it took to make sure that the children of their beloved goddess remained safe. Amaris knew what Axel and Mira were. He knew how to deal with them. But the thing that stopped him from taking action was the lack of knowledge about the extremely huge wolves that were part of their army.

A hidden talent that only the Royal Bloodline is privileged to. It is normally used when a Royal is out at war. We can be near death and it will only take a small drop of fresh blood along with our Royal aura to completely heal us to continue fighting. It is a last resort; it is very rarely used and is normally only used by the selfish Royals who don’t want to give up their life or give up their power over others. However, I didn’t use this gift to save my life but to save Skylar’s; the venom running through her system would have continued to strengthen, grow and infect her system until it had finally driven her mad with lust craving the pleasure only given to her female body by a man.

My eyebrows furrow together as I realize I’ve seen those wolves before. “Do you recognize this?” she asks me. “Yes,” I tell her, nodding as she takes it off and hands it to me. In my palm, the wolves look small, but I would recognize their form anyway. “This is the royal seal of our kingdom, Maatua, which has two translations. One means ‘parents’ because we think of our kingdom as our family, but the other means ‘stone back’ or gems. Our island was full of beautiful gems like these. For centuries, they were used to adorn our palace, as well as common homes. Then, the kings and queens began to trade the gems for other necessities. Eventually, greed set in, and when the royal family refused to

Rosabella placed them on a chair as she slowly unrolled the scrolls and placed them to one side. Rosabella had a quick look at all Royal Kingdoms' scrolls, and she saw the late Queen's name on the ninth scroll. Rosabella places the scroll onto the table, and she unrolls it. Rosabella looked at the Kingdom name, and she wrote the kingdom name down. Rosabella double looked, and she gasped in horror. She saw that the Kingdom of Silver-White-Blue was the Kingdom that was fighting against her birth-home-kingdom, and she took the piece of paper to her bedchamber as she slowly ran in terror. Rosabella got into her bedchamber, and she flung herself onto the bed. She shaky looked at the piece of pape

It was a good feeling. "So, what are you going to do now that you haven't found your wolf yet? Royal hunting begins in the next two weeks." Alexander said. Athena leaned away from him. "Royal hunting?" The Royal Hunting was held yearly by Alphas and their Lunas. It was a friendly game that was held for a week in the fourth month of the year. Athena had never attended it but Alex had. It consisted of hunting rogues and killing or bringing them back alive, dueling, finding through sight, smell, vision and biosensing.

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.

She swallowed, her body suddenly remembering its previous weakness. "No, you are not." Rebekah grasped her face. "You are not." "What would getting married to him do? It would only turn mother against him and she could hurt him even more." "Depends on when she finds out about it." Rebekah grinned. "Have you been gone so long you have forgotten the custom of your own home?" "What are you talking about." "Polygamy is forbidden here, especially in the royal family. They see it as a sure way to ensure an heir is produced. So female or male, royals are only allowed one husband. You can't marry another while your first is still alive."

If she didn't know, then it wouldn't be true. Except she was already at the book. “The Law of Princely Marriage: The royal heir, be it male or female must wed of noble blood. No other suitors may be entertained.” “No,” she gasped, but the words stayed the same. Frantic, she pulled her phone out of her clutch and googled the law. It was a real law. There were no repeals. All Orsino marriages were of noble heritage. The latest one listed was between King Carlo and Lady Magdalena Dunhill.