The Royals Novelas e Histórias

I must come up with a plan immediately. *** The hall was in no time filled with people, the news and the social media platforms were all buzzing with gist about the Grand gala, it has been the talk of the town and now it's really here. The entrance was crowded with people. The royal car was the last to arrive, we were the highlight of the gala. Stealing attention from all the attendees present, everyone bowed on our entry. “Announcing King Alaric and his wife Queen Isabella” The host introduced. The spotlight turned to my parents as they walked in side by side.

The man had a very dark history among us commons. It is known that the blood of royals is immortal. Meaning, once you’re a royal, wedded to a royal and sealed by blood covenant or born of a royal. You would live eternally. There was only one plant, of which its name is always only known by the King and the Chief Healer of the castle, could kill a royal. It is said its venom is slid into the hilt of a dagger and when it is very necessary, the royal would be stabbed directly in his/her heart to put an end to their lives.

I take my time going down the stairs, dreading the fake smile I’ll need to plaster on my face. The front door is open when I get downstairs, and I find my father and stepmother on the porch, standing there with a background of noisy trucks and their incessant back-up beeping. It seems the royals at it already, ruining what’s left of our pack roads just to finish whatever they have planned for the dam. No doubt, they stand to benefit from it all somehow. There must be some sort of profit to be made by it. That’s how it is with royals. Everything is about money and power.

Carolina started at her, stunned, and then a fraction of fear mixed with rage swarmed through her eyes, and she dashed in her direction, but before she could reach her, everyone gathered closer. A horn blasted, silencing the crowd. "The Royals have arrived!" Rosalie breathed deeply as Prince Cassian Valen stepped onto the dais. He was breathtaking. Clad in white and gold military regalia that emphasized his broad shoulders and royal bloodline, he looked like a god descended to earth. His blonde hair caught the moonlight, and his blue eyes scanned the crowd with a princely grace. Surely the girl who'd be his mate would be so lucky, she thought.

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

I could remember the horrific looks on everyone’s faces! Zack wasn’t still talking to me even after the coronation. I wondered what his problem was. Didn’t he know that a King and Queen had to work together to make a beautiful nation? I understood he lost his father but how come I was the only one he didn’t converse with? I summoned the royal doctor this morning, due to the constant diarrhea I had. I noticed she looked moody when he entered. “My Queen, Good morning,” she said. The royal doctor was a middle-aged woman who wore a thick-rimmed glasses that made her look professional.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

However, there are also those that are powerful Royals who had only been seen by a few to the point that for some they only sound like an old urban legends that does not exist anymore, but according to Raven, they do exist, and those powerful Royals are those bloodlines that has a complete rule over a mountain, and or over a complete region, that they do not share the same place, mountain, or region to anyone, they have a total rule in their respective territories. But they are a mystery to many, only a few to no one has a knowledge about the identity of the rulers or who are the current owner of the thrones, they like to maintain a low profile, they seem to live a quiet life yet with how po

He marches towards me and picks me up, placing me back on the bed “I warned you, I will mark you if you keep disobeying me” Squeezing my lips together into a thin line and furrowing my brow, he raises an eyebrow at me, waiting for me to say something “I really am the last one of my kind” it was not what he was expecting me to say Daryl nods his head at me “You are” "What does this Royalty thing mean?" "It means that there were once some very powerful wolves, these wolves were known as Royals and truth be told, no one actually knew why." He stands up and walks to the door, carefully closing it. "The Royal blood line was a force in itself"

All of us except the royalties stood up to pay respect to the royal guests. Then when I finally had a good glimpse of the guests, I knew they are indeed royalties. As their physical traits suggest, I think they are two decades older than me. Must be in the King's age. I also thought they were siblings but when I saw how the man held the woman's waist, I realized they were a couple and must be married. "Such a pleasure to meet you again, my friend!" the King stood up and welcomed the guests himself. "You have grown white hairs. Must be the throne, hm?"