Secret Society Of Second Born Royals Novels & Stories

He was even more angry at the thought that he had surpassed him. He called his fraternity colleagues. They are the secret circle of fraternities and Jefferson is the leader of the formed group. While still studying, they have secret meetings on their campus and schedule them when they are free from their subjects. The other members have finished their studies but Jeff has not yet because he is one of the reprimanded students, the reason for not passing until now has been repeated in their subjects. Natalie has finished and graduated from schooling while Jeff is in fourth year again in college because of his back-up subjects.

He chuckled and she grinned. “Oh look, we’re here!” She jumped up when the bus came to a halt, quickly moving to the exit to beat the crowd. “First stop, the Royal Mews.” Aria navigated them through the crowd in the direction of the entrance, many minutes later they made it through security and into the Palace grounds Deagan had no idea what the Royal Mews was, but he followed Aria listening to her rattle on about the basic history of the Palace. He was only half-listening, mostly enjoying the soothing sound of her voice.

She winked. "You're not planning something to him, are you?" I asked, stoically. She brought the mug to her lips, looking at me through her thick lashes. Putting the mug down the counter, she then sighed. "He's a cool dude. You got me wrong, Preston." She chuckled. "Nick told me that The Royals are for the children of the richest politicians and businessmen studying in Kingsley. How come you could just add a member?" I asked, curiously. "I told you, you don't know Nicholas." She scoffed. "You don't get part of this circle if your parents are rich." She slightly laughed, causing me to furrow my brows.

Others claimed it was staged, a publicity stunt to get attention. But the most persistent rumor came from the marketing floor. “I heard the groom was the Hart heir, the older one.” “You mean the one who used to live abroad?” “Yeah, Sebastian Hart. Apparently, he’s back to take over from Joel.” “That would make sense, right? Only someone that powerful could make the scandal disappear so fast.” “Please, you think she married a Hart? She’s an admin clerk.” Laughter. Olivia kept typing, pretending not to hear, but each word burned.

There were books, touching the high ceiling, and a huge, moving staircase was attached to it. “The Royal Sanctum, established by former Alpha Supreme Alastair Donovan, was the grandfather of our current Supreme. It constitutes the largest library across the kingdom. This place has all the ancient, weird books about supernatural stuff. Access to the Royal Sanctum is restricted to royals and those possessing royal credentials; the place is prohibited for outsiders…” Caroline informed me as if she had memorised those words. I didn't bother, instead, I started walking around and looking around. Suddenly— ‘Wait, did she talk about ancient books?’ Kira got excited.

Did she know about my children? I felt terrified. "Yes, Dana. I know the truth. You can't trust anyone these days, right? Your doctor betrayed you with me. Do you realize? I always win." "I don't know what you're talking about," I pretended. "It won't help you to pretend, Dana. You're pregnant with twins. So listen to me well, little sister," she grabbed my hair and got closer to my face. "Demian is mine. I don't want you to ever go near him. Demian will never know about your children, understood? You'll leave the city and never come back."

She put the glass down on the table and plopped down beside him. "You met Chelsy?" Dave asked back. "Yeah. I accompanied my talent to audition. I didn't know it was part of Byrne Corp." "We have many subsidiaries. One of them is a movie company. And it's run by Chelsy's family." Anna nodded in understanding. She had heard that from Chelsy, so it didn't surprise her anymore. Only, it gave off a strange feeling, imagining her having a relationship with such a big company. "Chelsy can help you land the role."

The title reads, "The Lost Bloodlines: A Forgotten Legacy." Excitement surged through both girls as they opened the book. Its pages were filled with handwritten notes and illustrations, detailing a secret society that had existed for centuries, guarding the knowledge of a special lineage—a bloodline with extraordinary abilities. As they read further, they discovered that their suspicions were correct. Tiffany and Hailey were indeed descendants of this ancient bloodline, born with unique powers waiting to be awakened. The clash they witnessed the night before was just the beginning, a sign that their journey was meant to unfold.

“You’re talking nonsense. I’m leaving. Thanks for dinner.” I started walking, but he grabbed my wrist. “Let go. What the hell are you doing?” I glanced around, worried people were staring. Derek was well-known here, and so was I. The last thing I needed was a paparazzo snapping a photo of us. “Give me a chance, Elara. I’ll take care of your son too,” he begged, dropping the one secret I’d kept hidden for years. My eyes widened in horror. “H-how do you know?”

No one past that point had dared to cross Him. It, however, was not till many years later, after His Highness was made the New Grand Alpha, that we learned of a certain fact. Several months before the misfortune of The Royal Highness, the Grand Alpha, and Her Royal Majesty's death, we found out that there was a clandestine group created. They were supposed to find out information if the various threats made against the Royal Family were true or not. The assemblage of pack members who went on their time-delicate journey never returned.