Королевский Novels & Stories

as a guide for my actions. I open my eyes wide to contemplate the grand palace I never imagined, but my lips remain firm. This place always impresses, but I prefer to keep my emotions to myself. I must be cold and unfeeling. The doors at the end of the hall open to reveal the biggest hall I've ever seen, bigger even than the throne room. I don't think I'll ever get used to the brutal size of this place. I go through the door and come across a staircase. The steps lead to a wide space where all the nobles of the five sectors await impassively for my arrival. They are grouped by name and number. Some are whispering among themselves, probably about me and running away with the Crown Prince. On

But now that years have passed and I was under the pressure of being a princess, the pressure of ruling a whole species, I'm not just any princess, I'm the princess of the dragons, I'm a dragon myself. My name is Amber Draca, her royal highness princess Amber Draca, the princess of the dragons, the next in line to be the strongest ruler in the world, well I'm the strongest Ruler of dragons and the ruler of the whole of the UK. Being the princess also means that I'm not the one to choose my future, mine is written and decided since before my birth, I was meant to marry Prince Oscar, we were born at the same time, and raised together. Oscar was my childhood crush, my best friend, and my secret

His words had struck a chord within me—his mention of the alpha king and the mark that had eluded him. The alpha king, a figure of legend and power, had cast a long shadow over the kingdom's history. His mark was not just a physical trait; it symbolized authority, lineage, and an unbreakable tie to the noble bloodline. For the crown prince to allude to possessing that mark, and then reveal that he did not inherit it, was a revelation that held significance beyond the immediate situation.

¦¦ Kingdom Of Baridoki ¦¦ "We the elders of the kingdom and realm agree in one voice that the crown is passed from the late king Modrich Hendrixson to the rightful heir of the throne, his brother, Silas Hendrixson.." Elder Maddox paused to take a deep breath in the kingdom hall filled with audiences seated around, the elders standing behind him, Rita who tried to keep a straight face as she was just wedded to the newly crowned king minutes ago, Silas.

Her heart tightens painfully as she stares at the man graced in a black royal robe with a crown resting on his head while having his short curled thick black hair clinging to his head with some strands resting on his forehead. His pink small heart-shaped lips compliment his cuteness. King Sebastian has been ruling the Knight kingdom when he turned twenty, and he has been on the throne for eleven years and six months. He has been known for his cruelty and nothing else. Oppressing and preying on other inferior kingdoms has been what he finds joy in, and Amelie's kingdom happened to be one of his victims. But what she's still confused about, is he had to do that. They never offended him, so why

Anez explained. "Well, that..." Grace stopped in her tracks, then turned to face Anez. "Yes, Ma’am?" "Will... Adro have to become king someday? I mean, does it have to be Adro?" Anez frowned, then nodded. "Certainly, ma'am. His Highness is the crown prince. Throughout the history of Groendez and other kingdoms, I have never found a king who did not come from the crown prince. The crown prince is the first male descendant of the king, thus having a divine lineage."

Two weeks later, the previous rulers of the house of beauty including Angelo, the new ruler and his twin sister Sophie were all standing at the airport waiting for their private plane to depart to the Skygod household for the top three meeting, they were all putting on white and gold robe, a crystal adorned on their forehead showing that they are royalty, they all looked immaculate, sacred and beautiful, Adonis wore the same royal white-gold robe but he wore a diamond-gold crown to his silver hair whilst the other don't, it signifies the new ruler.

It was just as delicious, and once you took a sniff, you quickly became hooked and killed without realizing it. She glanced at them, a smirk stretching over her bow-shaped lips that seemed to have been colored with something bolder and darker than blood, and her eyes glittered with a predator's gleam. She watched them more like prey and pawns than her people. “All hail the Luna!” They fell to their knees and bowed until their foreheads touched the glossy black floor tiles at the thunderous and unrestrained order, hailing the powerful Luna. She watched them with thrill, and as she laughed, the esoteric and sinister sound reverberated throughout her royal chamber. After all, that was where the

The crown is decorated with blue, pink and purple sapphires, diamonds and opals creating a gorgeous prism effect when it catches the light. “You are to be your own Queen, Lemuel. A Queen, unlike any this kingdom has had before. You are not ruled by the Queens of the past, but free to lay your own path, and so Haemon and I felt that a new Queen deserves a new crown,” she says proudly as she places the crown upon Lemuel’s head.