Fantasy Nobles Novels & Stories

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.

"They have always been very mysterious." "Aren’t nobles supposed to be very high-profiled?" I blurted out, unconvinced by her words. "High-profiled? I don’t understand, Your Majesty. They have never been. I hope you haven’t been lied to," she added after clarifying my doubts, causing heat to rush up to my ears. Without looking into the mirror, I knew they would be blood red. Thankfully, it was hidden under my updo. But wasn't it like that? The stories of overbearing nobles or rather overgrown babies in adult skin, causing deaths and throwing the words: 'Do you know who I am?' flashed past my mind. So they were lying.

Freed, Kilvic stood straight in the presence of a frowning Fan and the others who stood beside him cowering in the stench of their own fear. “You new nobles all suffer from such hubris,” Gyra continued, his attention focused on Fan’s frown, which was not surprising considering the boy was the only noble present. “Have you ever wondered the reason nobles in the years above you treat their mates as exactly that; mates. Tell me, have you ever pondered on the possibility as to why this”—he gestured at them—“petty display of supremacy isn’t found in classes above yours?” He paused for the briefest moment, then shook his head. “No matter. You see, I once knew a noble; a mage of dumbfounding prowes

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.

But I realized that my worries are just useless when I heard what she said The nobles then looked at the girls infront of me with disgust. One of the things that the nobles of this empire hate is a noble who doesn't have a blood of a noble. Those people are the ones who are buying their title and not inherited. Because to them, they are just a bunch of commoners who are trying hard to be belong of the high society. "Then, I'll be leaving now ladies" Of course I waited for them to bow even though I know that their knees are about to fall now.

Because on one hand, this will solidify their status, on other hand, they can get easier access to make contacts with Nobel household. In the Atlas Kingdom, the status of Noble families is very important. There are many wealthy and influential people in the Kingdom yet they still need to show respect towards Nobles. In the Atlas Kingdom, It is not easy to receive a Noble title, people need to either gain merits by joining the Kingdom’s military or contribute many accomplishments. Either way, it is hard and near impossible to gain noble titles for commoners. Although there is an instance where certain genius individual contributes and invent new inventions for the Kingdom, they are gifted wit

“Lass, I’ve done the part of the deal. I’ll make sure that your potential suitors would be practitioners of the word decency.” The old magus chortled. He then counted with his fingers and it stopped at eight before gazing at Lili. “Decent nobles. ‘Pfft’. They exist within the Antacastian nobility, but most of them have weird quirks. Eight of them. That’s all I could do. Are you fine with that?”

If he had another Fireball Scroll, he could kill a fifth of Baron Stewart's soldiers. That was why he had the confidence to go to war, and it also explained why the legal profession was so highly regarded. Even first-level wizards were treated with courtesy by the nobility, and fifth-level wizards who joined a noble were given the title of Lord and a village as their fiefdom. The next morning, after everyone had eaten breakfast, the soldiers, led by the knights, made their way to the border between Baron Stewart's and Baron Lorient's territories.

I laughed and my belly tender from her kneeing protested and I almost lost my balance falling forward until I caught myself. The person farther ahead was the girl that had picked a fight with the other girl. She seemed to have gotten a hang of this moving-in-the-mud thing. I looked back at her opponent that lay unconscious and unmoving. A shiver ran up my spine. I hoped she was still alive. Seeing the nobles dolled up it was easy to forget how dangerous they were. They had enough gold and silver to have their children trained immediately after they were weaned. Even the ladies that would be little more than ornaments for their mates were not left out of this rigorous regimen.

The man’s aura was dripping, his power seeps out of his veins like a bloodlust looking for its next prey. Teddy said Armand is on a whole different level, he’s a noble after all. Like, a King of Kings or something royalty. One of that child of direct descendants of the old packs, damn. Now that he knew of it he became aware of the heavy air surrounding Armand. So the whispers are true, Armand couldn’t fucking filter his strength. Goddamn, it’s dripping all over him. Alexander knew Alphas are strong as fuck but Nobles? If all nobles are like Armand, hell, they’re scary as fuck.