The Royals Novels & Stories

“I guess the Queen didn’t bother to tell you that was the reason she never found her mate.” “But the King is her mate.” “No another royal flaw.” she giggled. “You see most royal women are auctioned off to the house, you either become Queen or a Princess.” “But I thought my baby is his, so he's my mate!” I growled wanting to grab at her but I couldn’t move. “And the claws I had claws.” “No that was all smoke and mirrors, you see Marcus knows a lot about the area, so it was easy to make things seem like it happened but you’ve been fooled.”

The time had come to establish an international council, a gathering of leaders dedicated to fostering a world guided by love, wisdom, and justice. The royal couple had extended invitations to rulers from neighboring kingdoms, as well as those from far-flung lands. The castle's grand assembly hall was adorned with banners bearing the symbols of love, wisdom, and justice. The room buzzed with anticipation, as delegates from various realms arrived, their entourages in tow. Roberick and Cynthia, resplendent in their regal attire, greeted the assembled rulers with warm smiles and genuine camaraderie. The atmosphere was one of unity and shared purpose, a testament to the ideals that had brought t

I felt the weight of my new position, but also the privilege of sharing this journey with the man I loved. When we arrived at the throne room, we were greeted by royals and important court figures. The applause and congratulatory smiles enveloped us, while our love was celebrated and blessed by everyone around us. It was a moment of union and celebration, a confirmation that our marriage represented an alliance not only between us, but also between our kingdoms.

Her parents were just as astonished as everyone else. Apparently, pairing the King's mate's brother with the King's twin sister wasn't exactly something the royal family encountered every fucking Tuesday. Our conversation lasted for hours. At some point, Damian's father actually contacted one of the Elders to ask whether there was a similar pairing documented in the royal archives. There wasn't. At least, not one anyone could immediately find. Two siblings from one family mated to two siblings from another. Allison called us the Goddess's family bundle. Usher called it a royal two-for-one special.

These people got evil moves… evil moves. Theo ran a hand through his hair, letting out a sharp breath. “We’re dead.” The words were quiet, but heavy. “They can’t let us go,” he continued, voice tighter now. “We know too much for them to let us out of here.” “Tell me something I don't know,” I muttered. “They might not kill us,” he said quickly, almost like he was convincing himself. “Because we’re royals.” I let out a short, humorless laugh.

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.

Although the New World Royals were descendants of the fiends, but they generally kept to their own position and drew a very clear line with the fiends. For the record, when Lord Kenny Bred colluded with Skylar Blanc in the past, it started off perfectly but ended in disaster. Her Majesty ought to learn her lesson from a mistake committed by her predecessor, so why was she so adamant on repeating it again?

I hear our guest will be arriving at midnight, and the celebration will start once he arrives. As I lay in bed, I listened to all that was going on in the packhouse and discovered that the guest that was coming was the heir apparent to the throne of the werewolves. I also couldn't help but feel excited when I learned so. I have never in my life seen any of the royals, much less attend the same school with one. Hopefully, I will be able to catch a glimpse of him when he arrives here. I heard their looks were otherworldly, and they all possess unique abilities, and those abilities are only known to those close to them. The royals

Being a ruler at this stage of his life was a whole lot of responsibility, she thought to herself. “He actually took over when he was twenty, that has been our tradition for ages… To answer your question, Roy’s family are like royals if I should put it that way.” That was hard to believe since Roy didn’t give away any character that portrayed he was royalty. He ought to have personal maids at his beck and call and ought to be proud but he acts differently, yeah he does act composed but not proud and only utters few words.

I am the fourth child of the late Alpha Connor and Luna Marian, and I carry that bloodline with pride. The Royals started a program to help save the European wolves two years ago, according to the rumors. They allow you passage to American and train you. In return, you join the Royal Army, which seems extremely reasonable to me. The Royal Army has fought for over 50 yrs, and The Kings fight in every battle. They stand for every single wolf, and I plan to stand next to them. I finally made some connections and got myself a spot on the Royals ship. Tomorrow at 9 am I leave. I was supposed to leave with the group I was camping with