Fantasy Noble Novels & Stories

She didn't even flinch at the sickening scene in front of her. While Ziana's attention fixed towards the fire eagle. Eyes gleaming with excitement and admiration. Zacharias also faintly smiled. His cold face subconsciously softened. Simeon was also having mixed emotions. His eyes planted onto the back of Frost. He is also a fire mage but he's no way as powerful as this person. She clearly has a higher rank than all of them. And if his conjecture was right, based on the tone of her voice, she seemed like a teenager too. Which means, she's a genius and might be from a noble family. Usually, genius mages are born from nobles and Royal families. Or to be more precise, Royal families and Nobles h

Someone like her. A Half Noble, Half Servile. Her mother is a servile and the father she never knew was a noble. Though her mother said she is not a bastard. She never wants to talk about anything concerning her father. As the name implies, Noble, the nobles are wealthy, rich, spoiled people in their society and were originally descendants of royal kings and queens but as the world advanced there were no kings and queens but politics, president democracy and stuff. High men and women. Celebrities. Doctors. And all those high positions.

Such people are a great asset in war. Being a royal doesn't mean one can have that ability. Even a peasant can possess it. It is a divine gift! When found, such people are taken to the palace and given the rank of a noble. It comes with a nice abode on a blessed mountain. Such mountains are very good for improving one's power level. He will first practice on various sacred beasts of different ranks- both cold and warm-blooded. Later, he'll practice on worthless criminals caught over the years.

natural flare. Massive castles, lavish banquets, pale chandeliers, elegant laces, and crimson cups of blood. Everything is like a colorful vanity painting of the nobility. Brawen took a sip of the blood that had turned into water, and didn't think much of it. It just feels like those nobles just want to show everyone how flashy they are. At this time, everyone stopped all activities, and no one asked anyone to look up at the high platform. The seat of honor. A position that no C or D rank vampire could ever reach.

Lotanni was the first to give the full rundown on Lysar's team. Of course she was. If there was gossip, she'd find it faster than a scent-hound on heat. "Three mages, four werewolves," she muttered while checking the straps on her gear. "One of the werewolves is royalty. The prince from the Southern Fang. Has a stupidly forbidden crush on Lysar." Nyomei raised a brow. "That arrogant one who walks like his back’s too stiff for his own head?"

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.

He always uses a golden glove to hide it. "What do we do father?.." I asked. "Her blood can make the king immortal." Harrod answers. "Who?." "King Gerald's daughter." Father replies. "So?." "Get me her blood or I'll take away your right as the prince!." Father says with a serious look. I sigh and nod affirmatively. "No worries. Where is she?." I speak through gritted teeth. I'll do anything when it comes to having the throne!!. SAGE ACADEMY

Until dawn crept through the curtains. Until the package arrived. Until tomorrow became today. And the fantasy The forbidden, addictive, all-consuming fantasy Became forever. Fade out on the snow. On two new passports lying open on the dresser. On two gold bands glinting in the wea k morning light. On her moan soft, satisfied as he whispered against her skin: “The fantasy never has to end.”

No matter what she said, that’s how they would view it. Being name bound was marriage in Faerie. Of course, Bailey was not aware of that fact, and none of princes seemed inclined to inform her. The quicker this was over, the quicker he could return to his Court and forget the little Halfling and the half hold she had on his heart already.

Enough to keep her mother safe, to keep them both alive, and if possible happy, and provided with the most basic necessities. Even though, it seemed to be risky. It truly seemed that she didn’t have a choice. Slowly, she exhaled. “Fine,” she said quietly. “I’ll, I’ll try it.” Neither of them knew that a single decision would change Aria’s life forever. Because somewhere across the city, Roman Knight, the most powerful man in the capital, was about to walk into Sapphire Club.