Novel & Cerita Vip Honey Royal

Jax let his words sit for a minute so I could catch up to what he was saying and what this ball was. "It is our honour so wish you happy 19th birthday, seems we all got it wrong!" He said with a chuckle. "Today is not only the 19th birthday of the Princess of Vampires but it is also the day she becomes a Royal"! Jax said with pride and applauding and whistling sounded, echoing in the huge ballroom.

The loudspeaker came on. "ALL SLAVES SHOULD HEAD TO THE TRAINING GROUND. NOW!!" People scrambled out of the dinning area to the training ground. The guards stationed outside instructed us to sit on the grass. We sat and some murmured in hushed tones. Roman, the second in command to the Royal Chief guard stood in front of us all. He was a mean werewolf that harboured extreme hate for half breeds. There were rumours that he raped some slaves and got rid of those who tried to complain.I gathered my arms around myself as the wind blew heavily. Lily sat beside me shivering. "A royal ring is missing. It is a gold ring with an enchanted ruby. A gift from the moon goddess to the king. A priceless g

“The Queen might send an invitation for you to join her for tea and snacks. Every Wednesday the ladies of the house gather together to get along and know each other better.” Hope frowned. “The queen? Would she invite me considering the fact that I was a servant and now the fourth Prince’s wife? I doubt it. That woman is as bitter as a gourd. In case I am invited is there some things I should know?” she steps a bit away creating some space between them. “You already know the Queen. There is Princess Ada; The first prince’s wife, Princess Roselle; The second Prince’s wife and lastly Princess Odette; The third Prince’s wife. You and her are the newly Weds so I reckon she will be informing you a

"Just a classic? For the VIPs?" "Not classic," Harper replied, her voice leaving absolutely no room for debate. She was already in motion, her hands flying across the premium spice rack. Her fingers wrapped around a delicate glass jar filled with vibrant, dried culinary lavender. Next, she retrieved a heavy jar of rare, dark forest honey. "We are using lavender. Wild forest honey sourced directly from Provence. And we will torch the sugar canopy until the surface cracks with the exact texture of shattered glass."

She needed to get close to Jack and find the opportunity to avenge Yvonne. Rose had made up her mind, but where was the gathering taking place? Suddenly, several phone notifications rang out. The ladies pulled out their phones, and upon reading the content, someone exclaimed, "At the villa in Royal Garden! The gathering tonight is at the Royal Garden villa!" Royal Garden was a high-end residential area in Regalia with each villa worth hundreds of millions. It was equipped with tight security so ordinary people couldn't get in. "He's Mr. Jack indeed!" No one could doubt the Finch family's wealth.

I’m holding the spoon in my hand so tightly that it’s only when Quill nudges me, his eyes wide, that I realize I’ve bent it in half. “Are you on steroids or something?” he whispers under his breath, his eyes holding a mixture of fascination and awe. “And can I have whatever you’re having? That is so seriously cool! Wait let me try!” He tries it with a fork and, after a grunt, fails. I completely turn my back on where Jesse and Veronica are sitting together—she’s practically in his lap at this point—and I look at Quill, “Do you want to sneak out and see if we can meet Beth?”

As said in the beginning, there are 40% vampires with 30 clans and 5 Royal Vampire Clans. 30% werewolves with 15 packs and 5 Royal Lycan Pack. 20% hunters with 5 tribes and only 1 Royal Hunter Tribe. The remaining rumours of 7% witches and 3% humans remain mysterious. At night, Carissa Katsaros who was the Princess of the 1st Royal Hunter Tribe allied with the 5th Royal Lycan Pack Prince, Leroy Percival.

As Christian and I reached the bottom of the staircase, I tightened my grip around his arm slightly. As Christian and I reached the bottom of the staircase, we were greeted by Alpha King Dominic’s steady gaze. He stood tall on the platform, his regal presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. The air in the grand hall buzzed with anticipation, the murmurs dying down as the crowd focused on the next moment—the blood oath. Alpha Dominic stepped forward, his voice strong and steady as he addressed the pack. “Tonight, we witness the formal induction of Mia as our Royal Beta, bound by loyalty to the pack, to our people, and to the future we strive to protect.”

She looked very beautiful, but what caught my eye was the diamond pendant that had the royal seal of one of the feared, rich kingdoms in all land. "There you are." She whispered. I stood up and moved closer, quickly bowing slightly to show my respect. I wasn't stupid to not figure out that she was royalty. Everyone knew that the diamond pendant with the seal was only worn by the king, queen, princess, and prince. Apart from those, no one was worthy enough to even touch it. "Don't do that dear." She said with a warm smile. "I'm sorry." I whispered. "It's fine dear. By the way, I'm queen Valarie and you are welcome in our kingdom." She said.

Not to mention that the cafe next to Shaquelle has also closed and gone bankrupt, now created to sell flowers. "Sha is the milk, I don't know whether it's sweet or not. But I wish this milk was sweet. " said Tristan. "You know I don't like cute Tris." "Yes, but it must be according to the amount." That is true, but sometimes Shaquelle never even measures it, sometimes it is also reduced for Shaquelle if the measure is too sweet and Shaquelle doesn't like it. The woman immediately drank the drink made by Tristan. Whether it's sweet or not, the name is made up, it must be appreciated to make that person happy.