Royalty 33 Novels & Stories

They stand in battles with the North for ages and their weapons can destroy anything that comes their way. The white moon of the West is known for its medicines and poison. They are the weakest in terms of physical strength but they are not someone to be a mess with. They live harmoniously with the human territory; you can say that they are the calmest pack. Golden arid of the East known for their kin eyesight and art battle. The desert is their habitat, which resulted in their unique area of battle. Once you cross their territories there is no going back. The only faction that does not follow them is the Central Kingdom known as the Royalties. They are believed to be the descendants of the

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Silas loud and strong voice cleared out the unwanted vibe created earlier. "Isn't funny how humans sacrifice nature for their wants and then build an artificial version of it? They have the chance to protect and enjoy the nature in their own hands but they've been blinded by success and money." Jet nodded with the statement even if Silas seems to attack them with his words. Strangely, he liked his toughness and straightforward words. "We're sorry to hear that," Raze answered. "Now that you know about the place, let me introduce you the Royals of Red Woods."

the trader who was frightened of his life looked at them with assurance before he had realize something. "Then you two are people of that kingdom, what are you doi--" Louise reveal his seal which crave in gold and emerald shield, as a crown was held captived in the stones design, it crave with embroidery sword and ruby eyes that identifies the Royal Majesty of the Castaline Royal Family. The trader subconsciously kneeled. "Greetings your majesty! Please forgive me for my incompetence, spare my life, please I beg you! " the way he say such thing made Louise lough.

“Do you understand what’s at stake?” I didn’t look up. “I understand,” I said, voice low but steady. “But that doesn’t make it right.” Isabella’s look relaxed, just enough to unsettle me. “Right doesn’t matter here. The crown comes first. Love… loyalty… even courage… none of it matters if the country falls.” “I’m not afraid of losing the kingdom,” I whispered, though a flicker of doubt gnawed at me. “I’m afraid of losing him.”

"How much do you think it's the total value of the rewards of the three layers that we cleared?" Errol spoke, staring at the mountain of items and Credits. "It should be around ten million Credits. The Royals sure a rich to give away this wealth just for rank 3 magical beasts." Said Lucinda while she calculated the number of Credits she would receive due to her agreement with Lady Chen. 'It's already more than three hundred thousand Credits without adding the little extras that we are keeping for ourselves. I've already surpassed Lady Chen's initial offer.' Nigel shook his head and spoke in a calm tone.

“Fine, just send her this way. I can’t go inside while I look this way,” she said and the maid left. Who was her guest really, she wondered? Few minutes later the maid returned followed by a woman who was in her thirties she guessed. “You may leave now and bring her something to drink,” she instructed the maid. “Greetings your royal highness,” the woman said as she bowed down to the ground. She was getting used to this and she just couldn’t stop it at all.

She just continued to babble making my lips twitch, but I put it down. “Not everyone can be a royal except for the ones who have ancestors connected to the blood as Royals. You do not need to try to be one, Mridula. Because you couldn’t be and not even any other person except one of the lineages. So, it is not a bad thing that my mom stopped her unnecessary classes.” I said and felt her stiffen even with the space. “Don’t take my words in a wrong way. I am saying that you should be like yourself and not try something that will never happen.” I added, but she didn’t release her stiffness.

A lady walked up to the royals, her brown braided hair, swaying slightly behind her as she moved. “Greetings, your highness.” Helen bowed in respect to Prince Andrew, who said nothing in response. Excited to see her handmaid again, Amelia forgot about what she intended to say to the prince. “You are back!” she exclaimed. “Can we go back to my room? This robe is…” Helen cleared her throat and Amelia realized she was just about to forget her royal manners right in front of the prince. “I’ll lead the way, princess.” Amelia nodded and turned slightly to the prince, who stared at the two ladies in amusement.