Fantasy Noble Novels & Stories

Reciting it is like a birthright for him. “And he’s the Beta, it’s his job to use himself as a shield for the Alpha he serves,” Nolan adds. I observed their sure expressions. They can talk about someone they care about like this. They sounded definite that even Eamon himself would agree. I guess this is what really separates them from other noble blood. They are untouched royalty. They have experience and guts to harness the power they possess. In another time and place, I would have feared the Rozeiroses more than the monsters people tell during bedtime.

What is that Brother? Nethersbane. The most magical artifact in the whole continent. It is also known as "The Holy Sword". It could kill anyone with just one slash. Ydar, being afraid that someone with ill intentions might possess this powerful thing, cast a spell on it. No one could wield it except if the sword itself will recognize them as its rightful master. " Swo, bwader wants to wab a vewey powerpyul swoyd? Yeyyy! Bwader Henry will kill mwonsters and bad guys! Bwader Henry is swo cool!"

’ Dina thought. The magic swordsmen were as suspected the children that came after the marriage between the greatest archmage and knight—who was also the strongest swordsman of all. They all had eyes ranging from blue, green to purple. The bluest of eyes signified greatness with the sword, the greenest—greatness both in magic and the sword, and the purplest—greatness in magic. ‘Could he be dating…?’ “Thank you for your patronize and help your majesty, we are very grateful,” Genad said coolly with a bow whilst Feral who had finally managed to stabilize Paws who had been chasing the butterflies in the garden also joined in.

At the same time the young girl had been trying to practice magic with her bucket by making it levitate slightly while no one was watching. Sadly the plan now derailed thanks to his appearance. "Wait a minute! Aren't we the same age?!" The girl blinked in surprise not truly knowing why he was being arrogant. The reason she unsettled was that most nobles could only practice magic in public, on the other hand some nobles who didn’t have magic were considered to have lower statuses as opposed to the nobles who did have magic. At times there would be discrete skirmishes from time to time involving the nobles over magic, caring more about their status regardless of magic or not.

I spend the day in the garden, soaking up the sunlight and memorizing the list. Ambrose has laid out the names perfectly with their titles next to each name. His 'pack' and the nobles overlap, many of them supposed shifters. There are only a few nobles living at the palace that are human but they seem to be traveling through and not in the king's close circle.

Unfortunately, the day when he was on his mission he die, I was never told how exactly he died but the unseelies had something to do with it, every one of them submitted but they were not very powerful during those times. We had just performed a send-off ceremony for your father when I received news that the fountains were producing less dust, the south fountain is the one known to the fairies but there are other three fountains for every region the North, the south, and the east but they are invincible and can only be seen in the eyes of the queen.

What I know is that I wouldn't have let go until his eyes popped out of their sockets. “I am sending you gifts, Alpha Benna.“ He responded; his voice was now calm. I furrowed my brows, wondering if I had heard that correctly. Why would he send me gifts when my men were now in his kingdom, destroying everything? Or could it be that they never went out of fear of being caught and are just pulling my legs?

“Mauve, listen to me. This isn’t about money. You’re not in danger. Not from us.” “Then what is it? Why tie me up? My family doesn’t have anything you’d want.” Nicholas leaned forward, his gaze locking hers. “Mauve Harrison. You are the next ruler of Elite, the parallel dimension to Earth. I, Nicholas Clarke, will serve as your Eliot. Sephie Scott is your Astral. Our duty is to escort you to Elite, where you will claim your throne.” The words hung heavy in the air. And then Mauve laughed. Sharp, disbelieving, almost hysterical. “That’s the best excuse you could come up with? Ruler of a parallel world? Do you think I’m twelve?”

While Noah Gabriel , was from the Engineering campus. He wasn't so sure anyway to win the title and it won't bother him too. He wasn't willing to even be part of it. Only if his senior Jasper, the previous Moon of the campus, had not nominated him. He was happy to be the bad ass boy. In his black tee, black jeans, and brown boots.

I guess they all realize that we need to cooperate if we are going to make it out of this situation alive… There’s no reason for us to fight when we all have similar goals… We can fight after we beat this game. “He’s got a good soul.” Eldon said looking down at Alexander as he was fighting his sleep. He cooed several times at Eldon while I chuckled softly. My sweet baby… I love you and your Papa so much. “He won't be a Mage though...” I raised an eyebrow looking up at him. “He has the soul of a noble and potentially wise king. He just needs to keep his cool like someone else I know.” And in a blink of my eyes, he was gone. A noble king… Noble and kind like Conor. He has my temper… Great.