Secret Society Of Second Born Royals Novels & Stories

As we drove up to the gates of the estate, I was once again reminded of the power and wealth of the Winchester-Bennets. I’ve learned a little bit about the organization that Abigail leads – The Obsidian Knights. It’s a Secret Society based out of Princeton University, though it traces its origins back to medieval times. An armed guard checked us over before opening the gate for our entry. “Is your girlfriend a queen?” Jacob gasped as he took in the sprawling mansion eclipsing his view.

“It will cause a huge scandal. If we are to present a united front to Drakonhelm, if we are to ask our nobles to accept this alliance, we cannot have whispers about Catherine, a maid, showing up in his room.” Charlotte looked up at him. “What do you suggest?” Arthur’s mouth flattened. “No loose ends,” he said. “If Prince George is to be taken seriously as the future king, we cannot allow a maid’s proximity to him to continue. We have cut this off before it festers into something we can’t contain.” Charlotte nodded once, understanding immediately what her husband meant. “Very well,” she said. “We’ll… arrange it.” In the corridor outside, Elizabeth stood pressed against the wall, fingers to he

Erebus jumped out of his chair, "Tell me." "Here, my Lord." Iapetus handed over a piece of paper, "It wasn't exactly a secret, actually. It was supposed to be, but someone leaked it out on the Prince's 18th birthday two years ago, and though not really known to the public, the whole royal family were surely spread. Here's the copy." "Peculiar, in deed." Erebus took over the paper, and on it said: Protected by the power of the ocean, She was born to be the queen;

Instead of explaining the reason behind these, he howled and dashed out in opposite direction. King Bahman eyed his official, who chased the trails of that hyperactive werewolf. “Rest of the matter will be discussed in a private meeting. Go back to work!” Murmuring audience left dejectedly, not willing to miss the live action. For the past two centuries, the Royal Vampires were so secretive that they even hid their heir so naturally, this drama was the source of entertainment for the whole Kingdom. … All of them gathered in the King’s lavish chamber, addressing this matter seriously.

I couldn’t see her face from here but I could see from her posture she was relieved she didn’t have to torture anyone. “When I was 17 my parents joined the Anti royalist society, a secret underground society whose goals are , well that obvious by the name.” he said shrugging “They were founded on the basis of stopping the prophecy. It’s believed Elder Von Ness from the Elder Council had a vision of you and your family and recruited people to help him stop you. When you were originally taken, as a baby you were supposed to be executed but another Elder, one from a North pack couldn’t bring himself to do it so he called in some favours with member of the society, specifically Warrior Davies an

Minnie remarked while gritting her teeth. If only she knows the real identity of the man she desires, she'll do her best to avoid him because being with second heir means standing near the gate of death. But Jiz won't tell her about the secret organization that supports their family. He did become greedy when her daughter set her eyes to the second heir, thinking it might be the way to upsurge his rank. But for now, their safety is his priority. "My daughter, can you tell me more about your classmate, Celine?" he asked.

The room quieted. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he began, voice steady and noble. “Thank you for joining us on this momentous evening — to celebrate the 23rd birthday of my beloved daughter, Valerie Elyse Vale.” A polite wave of applause followed. I stepped forward, offering a soft smile, and nodded at the room. “But tonight’s occasion is not simply about a birthday,” he continued, eyes scanning the room with pride. “It is also the day the royal seal awakens — the ancient bond between the Vale and Albourne families, bound in trust, legacy… and unity.”

was the rightful heir to the largest private fortune on the Eastern Seaboard. She looked down at Ethan. He was standing on that stage in his bespoke obsidian tuxedo, radiating an aura of absolute, untouchable royalty. Beside him stood Chloe Mercer, the most powerful woman in the shipping industry. They didn't look like targets. They looked like gods about to pass judgment on a dying world. Victoria turned her head slowly toward her brother, her voice cracking with sheer hysteria. "Julian... What did you do? You told me he was a nobody! You told me he had nothing!"

“The first Alexander deserved to be loved. He never got it. Not fully. Not freely. This little one… he will. Every day. From all of us. If you’ll let him.” Theo stared at the floor. His jaw worked. He looked up at Amara. “You’re naming my brother’s child… after the brother we lost? After the one Dad hid? After the one we couldn’t save?” Amara met his eyes. “Yes,” she said. “Because he was ours too. He was family. Even if we never met him. Even if we failed him. This baby… he’s a second chance. Not to undo the past. But to carry the name forward. To give it love instead of secrets. To give it life instead of silence.”

He was her best friend elevated to the status of a boyfriend and now finally her fiance. He is her everything. The one who doesn't mind how chubby she looks or chase after the numerous beauties around him. He is Karl Kings, a second-generation heir of a well-to-do family, just like hers. The only difference is that he is the only child and he is adored by his parents unlike her. You can imagine how surprised she was when he tried being friends with her years back since most guys preferred being with Gia. Sometimes when her mind drifts to the past, she always wonders why he didn't go to be friends with Gia?