Royalty Descendants Novels & Stories

“When Milvan had the vision of you conceiving the successor to the throne, they abandoned the research. But, they did learn enough to know that you and Etheria would possess the same powers since you simultaneously shared a womb.” Mitzie slowly nodded her head as she turned to face Alford. “Do you have any powers? You’re of royal lineage.” “All royal descendants have some powers. They are limited, however, as full powers are only bestowed upon the direct heirs to a throne. With my great-great grandmother being third in the line of succession, our lineage can only perform basics like mind link abilities and some tele….”

There was no mark here and she had no way of knowing if she was looking at exactly what Lyra had been looking at. The pages became darker and darker as she scrolled but then she stopped. Something had caught her attention. A name, Baldwin. She had heard of it so many times, now seeing it again, it rang a bell she wasn't sure what it meant. It had been listed as one of the descendants of the crown. It was strange to see any other name and now this. She was sure the name had been spoken about several times. And yet she had zero idea they were descendants. None of their relatives were close and she knew it was owed to Alpha Caden, the man couldn't have control if they weren't his offspring.

“Or have you? Are you saying all this about an heir, but there’s a dozen little Cazz’s already running around? Is this about some stupid royal ego boost—” “You are bold with your tongue, Jesse,” he said dryly. But he didn’t sound angry. If anything, his flat expression seemed a little defensive. “But no, I have no offspring. As assiduously as I protect mine and my partners’ bodies, so do I also ensure that they do not conceive. I will not bring offspring into this world that do not carry my power—and only the royal bloodline, a child of the bond-forged Alpha Male and Alpha Female can receive the inheritance.”

I paused and their faces went pale. Even Sylvester was shocked to hear me. I glanced at King Raymond and smirked in disdain when I saw how white he went after what I mentioned. I raised my finger before speaking again. “One – the Hawk, two – the Wolf, three – The Whitelock, in which my family, the Wolf, are the direct descendants of the original royal family. If I want to take over the throne at any time, no one can stop me. It’s not a threat but a reminder to all of you that I, Adolphus Wolf, don’t need underhand tactics to get what originally is mine.”

That is to say. "No!" I firmly refuse. "Princess?" I clenched my fists. "I-I can't do it." What are they saying? Will I be capable of conceiving their children? But didn't they come from my mother's younger brother's family? That means they're my grandchildren. Consanguinity marriage is common among Yerech royal breeds, but four of them? I can't!

“I guess you could call it that.” “They might not be his.” “That’s what Linc said.” “I know, he was the one who told me.” “What do you think?” I wanted to know if she believed it. If she thought he had children. “I would prefer them not to be his. Throughout the line of royalty, a pure blood has been the one to take over. A descendant of both the King and Queen.” “And now?” “I’m guessing that will be up to the King.” “It’s all such a mess.” I mutter

"Does that mean you grew up with Aristocrats?" "Yes, most of my friends are nobles." I narrowed my eyes at her. "Are you a noble, too?" "Nope." She shook her head. "A mere commoner." I continued to eye her in suspicion, but she ignored me. "Resuming, There are Four Royal Families, direct descendants of the Greater Gods—ah, but they're not the only Gods in Luminozenko—" I waved my hand dismissively. "Just, please continue the current topic."

she scolded. “I am not a kid!” I pointed out not liking that she is scolding me even in my twenty fifth year. “Yes! Which means you need to be careful before doing anything. We are the Royals so need to act like them.” she mumbled frowning at me. “Your both grandparents were the Royals, Mom. We are just normal people.” I commented, staring at her. “Is it so? Then why do you always say ‘I am the Prince of Ivaan’ to everyone for doing some normal corporate businesses?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"For you. Are. Royalty." "Royalty?" I scoffed, looking at her as if she were the queen of the crazy train. "I was in and out of foster homes my whole life. I'm far from royalty." Daphne tilted her head to the side, studying me. "You don't know?" "Know what?" "You are descended from a long line of royal wolves," Daphne replied. "Send for me when you're ready and I will give you a reading. Then, all will be revealed."

Something that perhaps explained my powers. It was known that male pixies, descendants of the royal line tend to have powers that can manipulate animals and plants. But it said in the book only males can have that power and also said the power usually skips a generation. Rodrick thinks one of my parents was a descendant of royalty and the power skipped them but not me. He also says perhaps I am one of a kind and maybe the first female to gain that power. - My breath hitches when I spot my son crouched, his hand holding his leg while Riya, Cass's daughter tries to soothe him.