The Royal Swordsmen Novels & Stories

Pink ended her brief report in an instant. “Oh, that is interesting.” Royal and Grand was the name of the personal soldiers of the First and Second. Royal was the personal soldiers of the first king while Grand was for the second King. Eagle agreed with his brother. It was indeed interesting. All of them had put their hands on the deck on unalive Shadow. “So, it means everything is going well?” Eagle asked for confirmation. “It’s going well.” Pink nodded. “Good.” He hummed. “Pink.” “Yes, My Emperor?”

Mami ask coming into the room in her sky blue swiss lace that's sawn to a normal free gown and thanks to me for the design. "And here comes the Queen" I said with a giggle while curtseying. "Wait" Sultana said while looking at us through the mirror "Are you sure Dad is not gonna be here". I burst in to a hysterical laughter while Mami said "Sultana when did I became mates with you?" "Wow, you are indeed our queen" we all turn to the source of the voice and found the prince standing by the door. I stares at him wearing just the clothes I choose for him. white kaftan with cap and a rose gold wrist watch with golden colored cover shoes.

The swordsmen weren’t left out of the fight as they slashed and ran through every being with an extremely hairy physique all around the premises of the coven and then into the inner forests. The archers continued launching their silver arrows into the air. Everyone was doing the needful to make sure we win this fight and get them off Alessia’s back. I as their king acted as the overall leader in the bloody exchange of scars and deaths. “Take your injured and go. I can still let you walk out of here with your lives and I intend to, if you just surrender and live!” I said to the hearing of their spokesman.

Dozens of ordinary people were in awe as they witnessed him butcher the monster. There was unwavering respect and admiration in their eyes. Seeing one of the world's strongest fighters was something they would remember for the rest of their lives. If Selena Wright was the Empire's sole Swordmaster, Nikolaus was the Empire's sole Spearmaster. "Is the area secure?" He said. "Indeed, Leader!" A knight in white and crimson gear responded. "Good. I believe we are all..." "Leader!" Nikolaus's words were cut short by a breathless voice. He was slightly taken aback.

"The bitch has been planned everything quite well. We need to run Kai said. Both men began to run down the hallway, only to bump into the queens men. They were all holding blue swords that was emanating a fluorescent glow. The swords had some strange markings on them. Seeing this, Kai grabbed the princes hand and started to run in the opposite direction. "We're in big trouble, Yuka! Those swords are not just any kind of sword. They are fatal to any black blood" Kai panted. "Fighting them is not an option" he continued. "There are too many of them, Kai! How on earth are we supposed to outrun them?!" Yuka said. They skid to a stop when they encountered more soldiers. Yuka cursed under his brea

Will he be able to remain unaffected by the surprises she brings? Though they may seem like opposites, Clara and Alex share a similar attitude towards life. A very rude attitude. However, their story is just beginning when Sandy Williams enters the picture, threatening to ruin everything Alex holds dear. Clara becomes his first target, leaving her broken and on the edge. This is a tale of revenge intertwined with love, where destiny has brought them together. A twisted royal wedding awaits them, filled with unexpected turns and a chance for a beautiful revenge.

Our gazes locked onto the royal carriages adorned with flags bearing the unmistakable crest of the Alexander Lycan family, their emblem swaying gently in the breeze as they pinned proudly to the polished frames. As the carriage stopped, the horns began to sound, echoing throughout the whole royal palace. Standing in disciplined formation, my comrades and I exchanged subtle glances, silently ensuring our readiness. From the corner of my eye, movement drew my attention as Alpha King Claudian VI, Luna Queen Rachelle, and their eldest son, Crown Prince Claudian V, stepped gracefully from the carriage. In unison, we drew our swords, the polished blades gleaming as we raised them in salute. As the

Damien roared as he pulled out his sword while I glared at him. "I am still the king, and I command you all to stand back and return back home, all of you," I warned Damien as I peered at him angrily, and Damien laughed out hysterically first, then charged at me next. "Your Majesty!" Harry threw my sword to me as I hadn't thought the war would ensue quickly, and I caught my sword and immediately blocked Damien's attack. The battle began, and most of my royal guards were battling with Damien's dragons as they were many, and I knew fighting with a sword would waste time.

It was a night of celebration, unity, and the timeless beauty of tradition—a perfect end to an adventurous day in the heart of Manali. The men's sword skills performance was a dazzling display of precision and power. They moved with incredible speed and coordination, their swords slicing through the air with a sharp, metallic hiss. Each move was executed flawlessly, a blend of strength and grace that spoke to years of rigorous training. The performers wore traditional warrior costumes, their attire adding to the spectacle. The swords gleamed under the torchlight, creating arcs of light as they swung and clashed, their movements punctuated by the rhythmic beat of drums. Among the spectators,

I shaked my head and can't wait to see her expression when she got to who I am. I went in further and she came in after me "The dinner is for the King and the ladies in waiting" I still ignored her. "His Majesty,the King" The guards standing by the door leading to the main dinning table announced. I went into the main dinning,and Courtney kept looking back. She looked confused and kept frowning. I can see Mother and strange faces,they all reek of Perfume and are dolled up with makeups. "Your Majesty" They all stood up and bow to me