Vive Le Roi Meaning Novels & Stories

"Greetings, Your Majesty." The King nodded once. "You may rise.” They all stood straight. A royal servant stepped forward carrying a golden goblet filled with wine. The King accepted it before raising it slightly. "Tonight we are celebrating a successful hunt." His calm voice echoed across the campsite. "May this feast bring us unity and happiness." The King lifted the goblet a little higher. "Let the feast begin." Then he drank from the goblet. The crowd immediately erupted into cheers. "Long live Your Majesty! Long live the Lycan Kingdom!"

"Tell me you're lying!" The rogue spat another mouthful of blood. "Ask..." He coughed. "...your mate." Then his laughter became louder. More manic. "It doesn't matter anymore!" "The Witch Queen is coming!" "The Rogue King is coming!" "They'll burn Shadowfang to the ground!" "They'll slaughter every last one of you!" He threw his head back. "Long live the Witch Queen!" "Long live the Rogue King!" "Long live our Queen!" "Our Queen will rule!" "Our King will conquer!"

Roux begins, looking between Marcus, Javier, and Dae-Hyun, who somehow were all here together. "Allow me to introduce myself," he finally let go of me. "The name's Roux, but more I importantly to you scums I am the first king of Langley. You should pay deep respect to me for if I never graced this institution, you fools would've never have had any so-called power to degrade my sister like that. In fact, when I was king, I never had to touch people to have them fall into place, my mere presence was enough to set the off." I clench my jaw at my brother's words and pull on his sleeve. He ignores me and steps forward.

“I've got more important things to worry about.” He couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his own mouth. Normally, he'd have been able to hide his real feelings a little better. But something about that morning, with the news of his father's surgery, had given him distinct confidence in the face of Magdalena. He wanted to get her riled up. He wanted to make her squirm, like she had been doing to him for years and years. “When you say things like that, you sound more like a commoner than you do royalty,” she said. “You're brash and unrefined. Not fit to be a prince.”

Virtus. Meaning the taste or love for curious of works of fine art. It also carries connotations of valour, manliness, excellence, courage, character, and worth, perceived as masculine strength. The late King Ayaan I named the kingdom Virtus because he wanted his people to be brave warriors, good parents and strong lovers. After his death, his son Ayaan the Second took the lead of the kingdom and married the most beautiful woman, Maya. Their love story was the most popular among people.

he scoffed, but immediately shut up hearing Christian's furious growl directed at him. "Mind your words, Arnold! Don't forget she is the Royal Beta female."Christian growled, shutting him up. Damn, Royal? I liked the sound of that, but did I care? Absolutely not. "And respect is all that you will give her." I could see Arnold literally glaring at me, wanting nothing to bury me alive. But that only made me smirk at him. Sucks for you, Arnold!

I snagged a few bits for my plate and sat on the far end on the long rectangular table as they took large gulps of their wine and chomped on their food, laughing and chatting away, amongst themselves. The king suddenly banged his Goblet on the table as he stood to attention, nearly falling as he drunkenly shuffled from foot to foot. “Soon, I will have another kingdom in my grips, his army will be my army and we will invade all the other lands that refused to be my ally! They will regret ever saying no to me! No one says no to King Edric! He roared and his guards cheered in agreement as they all clanged and bashed their goblets repeatedly on the table.

Unlike to Queen Satierre who's tone was of the two different voice. Elvious Levou Kingdom, is an Ancient kingdom like Mavis and Luminous and even like the kingdom of Guardous Satierre. These four kingdoms belonged to once calle pillar of Leadership. And indeed, Elvious and Satierre known each other for Eon years. Both were Ancient Mythical being. Both were origin of their races.

he huffed, “but yes, then the dark veil will be lifted from the land of Sapiro. Free the wolves from the curse of being enslaved to the night. Some say that all the lycan spirits will rise from the dead and kill all the vampire royalties who doomed us to this dark age.” I shivered. It sounds like something I only see in those supernatural movies where blood will spill to find the peace they are looking for. “And me? What will happen to me in these interpretations?” He stared at me; the light of his phone illuminated the intense look on his face. “You will stand by his side, Rory. He is destined to be king, and you are his queen.” I swallowed hard. Something bone-chilling poked my chest, spre

I would just end up hurt if I would try. ' Being his wife is too dangerous. People are mostly looking for an opportunity to vilify you. I couldn't neglect the headline I read passing through Telshop. What's the Royal CEO'S wife doing alone in beautiful Paris?' I wanted to accost someone and elaborate that it was f***** wrong. Guess what! His Royal Family wouldn't approve of this language either. His piercing look felt like a barbed hook that dug into me. I wiggled to get free. He put his weight on me. My lips parted in shock when his gr**n pressed on my stomach.