The Royals Novels & Stories

Or if he’s earnest and is amused I can’t comprehend what he’s saying. “What doesn’t fall into your belief system, Bailey? That royals exist? How do you explain Kate and William? I’d say Meghan and Harry, but they flew the coop, so I suppose they’re not the best of examples for the royal family as a whole or as a concept, and—” “Where is this castle of yours?” I interject before he really gets rolling and I can’t find a single excuse not to take stock in this direction in which he’s headed.

-Vincent- After dropping Evelyn off, I went straight to the new house I had purchased for Evelyn. And I couldn’t be more happy to know that Tony was able to convince the King of Norrustra to do the same. The Royals Mansion is the most luxurious, safest place any person could buy a house from. Before anyone can buy a home here, an extensive background check has to be made. Not only that, but they also need to be part of their exclusive club called The Regal.

Someone chuckled darkly, a solemn nod going about the room. It had my curiosity entranced as each generation started to describe the slow decline of the Great Pack, as they called it; all Rogues connected to the king under one banner. What was even more surprising was the casual mention throughout of the Royals being Lycans. No one in the room batted an eye at it, just accepted it like truth and enjoyed the stories. “Constable, I hate to interrupt; but are you saying all Royals for England were Lycans?” I had to know, a few cops snickering at the question, but Constable Myra just smiled and nodded her head.

I don't quite understand what he just explained, does he mean that all of my family members are part of that so-called 'royalties'? "Okay, to make it a lot more comprehensible for you, I hope you do realize that your parents are both Princess and a Prince, right?" I nodded and put another spoon of food in my mouth. "The members of the royalties are all from the royal families of the tribes. Is it clear now?" I nodded and finished the last piece of my food. Another servant immediately came and cleaned it right after. I smiled and thanked her, but she just bowed down curtly and hurriedly went back to what I supposed to be the kitchen.

All of the dead royals had been the picture of health prior to their deaths. With the exception of a handful of the deaths, all of them had been labelled accidental. They had consumed a deadly amount of wolfsbane. The royals were known to consume small amounts of wolfsbane in an attempt to inoculate themselves against being poisoned with the stuff, some of them taking it in small doses with their evening meal. Even so, the amounts detected by their toxicology reports were well over what they would have consumed. They had been intentionally poisoned. I would need to talk to their omega if any were still working at the castle after the demise of their masters.

The gatekeeper of Royal ROXFLOOD KINGDOM made an announcement of the Royal prince entering the court with two of the culprits. The king FAUST BRAVER ROXFLOOD was discussing some of the state affairs with other ministers since it was early in the day and the court hours were up to the third half of the day. As soon as the announcement of Prince’s arrival was made, the ministers started whispering amongst each other.

This made them extremely cautious, afraid that they would wake up in the middle of the night with a stake in their chest. Truth to be told, their zero suffer had made the other three Royal clans looking at their family with suspicion. This couple was Hatson Kalev and his wife, Astrid Keryan. They were the leader of the 3rd Royal clan family.

He threw back his head and laughed. "I also don't like formalities," He told me after he had recovered. "Adeia and I both hate being royal." "Hate is a strong word, Cisses." "Fine then. Adeia and I dislike having royal blood," He emphasized the dislike so much, I couldn't help but giggle. I liked Cisses quite a lot. From how he stood to how he spoke, he didn't give me much of a royal vibe. I didn't feel like I was talking to Prince but as if I was speaking to a close family member.

Figuring that there was nothing to do but wait until this evening to get all of my questions answered, I turned my attention back to the book and flicked through the passages, reading a little information about several races before I stumbled on a short passage that made me pause. Royals Royals are families amongst the races, The Bravon's. The Lucia's. The Drovnic's and The Hamult's are the four families of Royal blood. Royal blood has been passed down from our initial ancestors from parent to child and with it carries an ability that is unique to the individual. Royals are protected amongst the races for their blood lines are that of our creators and must therefore be considered sacred. At

“So, ready?” “For what?” I was starstruck every time I met royals. I still found it hard to wrap around my head that I met and shared a meal with royalties. The door swung opened again, then two men in suits put down a couple of paper bags. “What are those?” “We’re going out,” she announced gleefully. “Princess Carlott, I can’t.”