Royalty Family Now Novels & Stories

he said. “Let me introduce to you the royal family. King Kent, Queen Claire, their daughter Princess Aurora and her mate Prince Damon. Then we have Royal Beta Ray, Royal Beta Toney and his mate Royal Beta Lilly, Royal Gamma Jared and, as you are already aware, I Am the Royal Gamma And I am Vince,” he said calmly, his eyes locked with Garry’s. “Impossible. The royal family was killed long ago” he said, his eyes narrowed. “Garry, That is the royal family.” Alpha Max stood up from his chair and cleared the table coming to us. He kneeled before us his one arm over his chest, his head bowed in respect. Soon the 6 other alphas and their betas followed suit. Each kneeling one at a time. Alpha Garry

Sylvester asked him sternly, sounding angry, but Nathan and I smiled. “The royal family has three branches, and all of them reside in the royal pack, holding different high positions, not only in the pack but also in the companies owned by the royal family, Prince Sylvester. If we talk about suitable candidates for the crown prince title, there are five candidates, including you. In the previous generation, your father was challenged by two of your uncles.” Dad paused when Sylvester raised his hand while closing his eyes.

I suggested, and he nodded getting up. “So, she actually doesn’t need any money from your family?” I stated it more than asking after hearing what actually happened. “Yes! Her family is top in politics, but are my family rivals. If this marriage is not performed, then they will not leave my family alone.” He explained more.

Jay did not beat about the bush but continued, “The current patriarch is simply useless. When my father was in power back then, everything in the family was well organized, and the white tiger royal family was ranked in the top four even among the nine royal families. “But now, the white tiger royal family is extremely weak. Although we made some progress at the technical level, it’s not significant, and the trump cards are the same ones we had back then.

“I’m just talking nonsense. There’s no rush for such things. So, have you two thought about what you want to do next?” We blinked at him. “You didn’t think I was going to come with demands, did you?” “We kind of did,” Jackson answered honestly. “Oh no. The musts and have-to’s are done and dusted. You two have the world as your oyster now. I just need to run through the admin and the family calendar with you. After that, no more interference.” “Calendar?” I asked carefully. “Yes,” he said simply. “The O’Neils are very connected worldwide. We have the money and fortune to be able to do that, you see. And you two are now basically the royals of the family.”

You're not the only one to suffer great losses because of the Toxic Hive. "Plenty of royalty in other countries have suffered similar fates. You have to come to your senses. The Carlton family is already in such a sorry state." "I understand." Otto's back was hunched, and his body swayed a little. He left slowly, leaning on his cane.

I toned her off as she continued her introduction, it's gonna take me some while to get the hang of their names and remember them naturally -i'm not in a hurry. What's baffling me is how extended the beast king's family actually is, but wasn't recorded in any of the history books -I guess we can't trust history books anymore. This royal family has beauty in their gene, like all of them are crazily beautiful and young with delicate skin. Thankfully my mom blessed me with a lot of things too, at least I won't bring shame to the royal family with my looks. "...and that's Jessica she's the baby among us, she's our last cousin -do you get everyone's name?" Renee asked me.

He says. "The King and Queen have already died at this point and their oldest son took over. So after these great grandchildren, it starts with the new King's grandchildren. That's where it gets complicated. Because a lot of these people will just get wiped out from the royal family, basically. It all starts over again. With the current King's grandchildren." I say. "Yeah. If they are not directly descendants of the King then they are basically pushed aside. Maybe that's how the family whittled down so much. You might have a lot more family out there than you know." He says.

Royal glanced at me in astonishment. "But why don't I find any similarities between you and your parents?" I questioned, raising my eyebrows. "What do you mean?" she questioned. I stepped towards the entrance and facing the members in the hall, I announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, let me present you the heir of the Royal family. The one to whom the power of attorney truly belongs, Miss Ella Royal." I pulled the door wide open. Everyone got up from their chair in shock. Their eyes bulged, hearing my announcement.

His family’s North Sea expansion is their last grasp at petroleum dominance in a renewable era. Across from him leans Zayd Al-Rashid, Arabian oil royalty with a smile that never fully commits to warmth, and his empire still feeds half the world. His suit is black with subtle gold embroidery at the cuffs. His gaze is lazy. But never inattentive. Near the balcony doors stands Aarav Malhotra, glasses catching light, posture calm. His family’s pharmaceutical network spans continents. Vaccines, rare-disease monopolies, and medical patents that governments kneel for.