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But as we enter more of a rural area, the stretches of manicured tracts of land with lush green grass, vibrant flowers, full bushes, and the tall trees—along with pretty ponds dotted with lilies—are breathtaking. Though no more so than when we pass through the massive wrought-iron gates at the entrance of the royal estate. A vision from The Man in The Iron Mask immediately pops into my brain. There is nothing but verdant pastures, sensational coloring, artistic fountains, and spectacular courtyards as far as the eye can see. And in the distance is a striking building with a four- or five-story main portion, right and left wings that are three stories high each, with additional wings coming o

“Royal household. This is the butler speaking. How may I be of help?” “I need to speak directly to the king.” “And who is this?” “Don Aziel.” “A moment please.” The line went mute for five minutes before someone finally spoke. “Hello,” finally the king said, his voice unmistakably irritated. “We have a problem.” “If this is about Zarek being stubborn, rest assured I’ve had enough for today. Tell him I’ll cut his allowance.” “He’s been kidnapped,” I said, not having the time to mince my words. “How did that happen? I thought you—”

I said. “I hope you never do, she’s worse than nightmare itself.” Maryann solemnly replied. ~ ~ ~ The moment we finished breakfast; the Queen had told us to wait. She wanted to announce something very important. I presently awaited her words. The table was as usual— I sat opposite Zack’s brother, Ricardo. Beside Ricardo was his uncle Durello, his wife and his kids, John and Julia. His dad was in his room. Due to his health issues, the royal doctor recommended he got enough rest.

he said quietly, meeting my eyes for only a brief moment, before turning back to Saxon. "Her.. abilities, are said to be a large part of how Nightfall defeated Silver Waters so.. thoroughly," he continued, holding up a hand as Saxon looked as though he would speak. "She is only half Royal, as we understand it, one of Reagan's.. " he trailed off, leaving the sentence unfinished, with a small shake of his head, before continuing.

Honestly, I think I'm in the wrong Royal Manor- no way are these people the viscous King and Queen of Black Shadow Pack I've grown up hearing about. Tuesday morning, I've been here ten days. Almost like a robot, I get out of bed, stretch until my back clicks before pulling on my running clothes. I bought new ones with Alice and I think the dark purple sports top and black running shorts are my favourite. The top ends just above the base of my ribs, beneath my breasts. I make my way towards the front door, tying my hair up as I jog down the stairs. I pass several omegas, who dip their heads with a smile towards me. I skip down the front steps, ignoring the way my wolf warns me about being fol

"Nick, do you think that this vampire might be a royal?" "Yes, now please get going I still have some business to attend to before this circus of a night!" I said and he left immediately. I remember the stories that mom and dad used to tell me regarding the war ages ago. They told me how they were fighting side by side then the next moment they got attacked by rogues. After the war, our alliance ended immediately with the vampires and we were no longer living in peace with each other. I can recall back to last year that the royal vampire never pitched up for the ball. I always heard these stories about vampires and that the royals were brutal. My father told me that I should watch my back ar

A roar exploded from Bruce. Not an ordinary wolf's roar. Not even an Alpha's. The sound shook the fucking cabin. Alpha Tobias's warriors immediately lowered themselves. Lenden's head dropped. Even Kornell paused and bowed instinctively before catching himself. Royal authority thundered through Bruce's voice. The roar of a King. Then Bruce saw Ryan. And I lost him. We launched ourselves across the room. Ryan was already on the floor beneath Kornell and Lenden, struggling to complete his shift. He looked at us.

Then I'd lost custody, met a psychopath who probably still wants me dead, gotten shot in a cemetery, woken up in a luxury prison, escaped through a hospital window, crashed a wedding in bloodied hospital gown, and now discovered that my dead mother had been married to one of the richest men in the world. And that man was my father. "Blackwood," I said suddenly, the name hitting me like a lightning bolt. Vincent raised an eyebrow. "You know the name?" Know it? Everyone knew the Blackwood name. It was like asking if I knew the sky was blue. The Blackwoods weren't just rich. They were American royalty, old money so deep it had roots going back centuries. They owned banks, real estate empires, t

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the voice of madame Maureen came from behind as he made quick work of opening up her salon and walking inside. “good ma” Kira replies, turning to face the big woman with a straight face. In the two years she has been with working at her saloon, never for one day has Madame maureen come with anything worth her time, and kira had a feeling today wouldn’t be any different. “i need you to braid my hair” M.M says, while stepping past kira standing by the door, to go sit down on a chair inside. Looking at kira expectantly while slowly taking in the surprise on the young girl’s face.