Monarchy Stories

Alana has always found comfort in her bedroom, especially now with the Crown Prince of Greece warming her bed, but she never thought it'd spark disaster. *** Alana dislikes change. She's perfectly happy with her life until her father decides to ship her and the family off to Australia. In an act of rebellion, Alana refuses to find a job, instead choosing to spend her time sleeping with Phillip, a man with a body of a Greek God. But when things turn sideways and she ends up pregnant with the prince's baby, Alana realizes she's stumbled upon a lot more change and responsibilities than she has bargained for. Content/Trigger Warning: this story contains mentions of violence and abortion [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

To her family, Princess Aisha was never a daughter she was a political pawn to be discarded. After years of abuse at their hands, they finally found a way to be rid of her: marrying her off to the Empire's greatest enemy under the guise of a peace treaty. If she refused, they promised her a shallow grave. What they didn't know was that years ago, Aisha had saved a dying boy on the battlefield. The same man who is now her cold, abusive husband. Bound by a marriage of hate, Aisha endures his cruelty until the truth finally surfaces. But the realization comes with a bitter price. "I saved a monster" she realizes. When she vanishes without a trace, the Emperor's obsession turns into a scorched-earth madness. If her homeland wanted peace through her suffering, he will give them war in her name until every stone of her past is turned to ash.

When betrayal fractures the kingdom of Averon, Prince Cassian escapes into exile with only one loyal protector at his side. Rowan was raised as the sworn blade of the Crown. He knows the prince is the only man capable of saving their broken homeland. As they rebuild power in the shadows, they build an army unlike any the world has seen. They will restore the throne. They will end division. They will avenge the betrayal. But when unity replaces doubt, Rowan must confront a terrible truth: A kingdom without division may no longer be a kingdom of men. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── DISCLAIMERS ✎ a work of fiction (historical, psychological) ✎ this book might have dark/mature themes that could be upsetting for some readers. please proceed with caution ✎ characters and plot are all a product of imagination. resemblance to real life people, dead or alive, is entirely coincidental ✎ technically not proofread ✎ personal work (this is an entry for the Open Novella contest) ✎ PLAGIARISM IS CRIME

At this story piece by piece the buried secrets of the past will unravel. The truth about the animosity of the holy church towards magicless humans will be known. Demons from the shadow will begin to move to stop Alicia as they slowly lose everything. This is just a prelude to an incoming war that will decide the fate of the weak humans and the ancient war of the Monarchs is coming into light. And the world enter into a new world war.

THREE DARK QUEENS are born in a glen SWEET LITTLE TRIPLETS will never be friends THREE DARK WITCHES all fair to be seen TWO TO DEVOUR one to be queen On the island of Fennbirn every generation three triplets are born, all equal heirs to the throne and all possessing the same onyx black hair and eyes. It has always been this way, until a legion cursed usurper, Jules, tried to discard the Goddess' will and assume power but she was quickly struck down after the Queens War and so Queen Arsinoe was called upon to rule after the legion usurper, Mirabella Mistbane and Katharine, the Undead, all perished - leaving only one real option, the last of the scared queensline. Some even preached that all the blood spilt was the Goddess' will to ensure the rise of Arsinoe the White Handed. Arsinoe herself bore three triplets. A poisoner. A naturalist. And a warrior, Halia. For Arsinoe's triplets, the Goddess rested, letting the cycle play out naturally; waiting like a spider in the dark, until a new queen came along - a special one, one she could use. This is the new generation of triplets. Queen Halia's triplets. ARWEN, who possesses the incredible rare gift of shadow, is known to bend anyone to her will and control darkness itself. NALANI, an elemental, can produce wild infernos of fire and is said to be as fierce as a storm. CARINA, a poisoner, is rumoured to be immune to the deadliest of venom and has a giant viper always guarding her. To become Queen Crowned they will fight to the death but with the treachery and plots increasing on the island, the new queens may have more to fear than each other. WHOSE SIDE ARE YOU ON? ---- This is a three dark crowns fanfic. Shoutout to Kendare Blake for writing such an amazing book with Three Dark Crowns. I first published this fanfic three years ago but personal stuff happened. But now I am republishing it and starting again, hope everyone (old readers and new) enjoy this. Cover by @-DeelsDead- Thanks Daisy, love you.

After getting an acceptance letter to Total Drama Island, a young man named Y/n L/n thinks he has a real shot at winning the prize. He's eccentric, talented, outdoorsy, a patriotic Canadian, and most of all, he's prepared. But the one thing he hasn't prepared for is the possibility of Romance. Will he win the Cash prize? Will he be distracted from it by the colourful cast of characters? Or will he discover that the greatest reward he could win here might not be money at all? Find out right here, right now, on Total Drama Island!

In the final years of Spanish rule, the Philippines is offered an unthinkable future-a crown of its own. As reformists led by José Rizal cautiously accept the proposal, hope stirs alongside suspicion. For a monarchy may promise identity and power... yet still serve the empire that forged it. In the courts of Spain, a different game unfolds. Prince Alejandro-a royal outsider-finds himself at the center of a political design that could exile him to a distant throne... or elevate him beyond expectation. But in a world of secrets, ambition, and quiet manipulation, even a crown is not the greatest prize. For those who truly shape destiny... often stand just beyond it.

She was never meant to be seen. Born into power but raised in silence, Phoenix Suryavanshi lives as no one, hidden from the world that should have known her name. But when a mission changes everything, she returns carrying something the world was never meant to create.

A princess who craves a quiet, solitary life finds herself trapped within the rigid rules of royalty. Behind polished smiles and gilded halls lie secrets the royal families would kill to protect-truths she was never meant to uncover. As whispers grow louder and shadows close in, she must choose between the peace she desires and the secrets that refuse to stay buried.

Cody Raine and Myrah Fallow, childhood friends, are thrown into the world of the Hellenic (Greek) gods. Sent on a quest created by the Keeper of The Winds, Aeolus. Notos, Aeolus's loyal apprentice and the god of the south wind, seems to be hiding something from his quest mates. The quest? To find Notos's siblings, the cardinal winds, the Anemoi, Zephyrus, Boreas, and Eurus, and kill them. Aeolus captured them millennia ago and locked them in Troy, but now they are trying to get free. Trust not a soul. Be ruthless and cold. Forget the feeling of blood on your hands. Only then will you survive. COPYRIGHT*

Isabel is the princess of the country of Keblor, but soon finds out she is to wed the future King of Etharia, but danger, secrets and trouble lies within the castle, will she survive?

There are tyrants, there are monsters, and then-there is Lilith D'Aragon. She is no queen of mercy, no ruler of benevolence. She does not inspire devotion-she demands submission. The world does not love her, but it bows to her, and that is far more satisfying. Love is fleeting, fragile, pathetic. But power? Power is eternal. Her beauty is a deception, a mask woven from silk and shadows. Beneath the delicate veneer of porcelain skin and lips stained the color of spilled blood lies something cruel, something merciless. Her laughter is sharp as a blade, her whispers more dangerous than war cries. She does not offer kindness; she offers domination. To defy her is to welcome ruin. She builds empires with one hand and burns them with the other. Her throne is not made of gold and jewels but of spilled blood and shattered bones. And yet, among the thousands who tremble before her, there is one man who does not. Cassian Vale. He does not fear her. He does not worship her. He does not kneel. Instead, he hates her. With a fury so intense it burns hotter than any fire she has ever seen. His every glance is filled with loathing, his every word a rebellion against her rule. He would rather die than serve her. So, she does not give him death. She gives him something worse. She takes him. Not as a servant. Not as a knight. But as hers. His hatred is irrelevant. His will means nothing. He can glare, fight, and curse her name for eternity, but he will never escape her grasp. Because Lilith D'Aragon does not lose. And Cassian Vale? He was hers the moment she decided so. He can hate her all he wants. As long as he never forgets who owns him. She possesses him. And Lilith D'Aragon never loses what belongs to her

The USS Cerritos acquires a new crew member. A bright young man named Lewis Kellard, who becomes close to the members on the lower decks. Queen Paolana of Hysperia, Mother of Chief Engineer Andy Billups, schemes to kidnap her son and force him to become King, while plotting a great conspiracy to undermine the Federation. Can Lewis Kellard and his newfound friends stop Queen Paolana and her allies before it's too late? Author's Notes: This is a major redesign of my original novel, and I hope this version proves better than its predecessor. Furthermore, I apologize to my viewers who were fans of the original version, and I pray that I will do better this time. Star Trek: Lower Decks was created by Mike McMahan Star Trek is a product of CBS and Paramount, and it is not owned by me. Based on "Star Trek" created by Gene Roddenberry.

Unnai Serndhidave Meendum Pirandhen❤️‍🩹.... Here is the tale of two beautiful souls who are brought to this world to get entangled....

e·li·sion /əˈliZHən/ the process of joining together or merging things, especially abstract ideas. "unease at the elision of so many vital questions" Aubriana Whitlock works as a tailor at Minx, a local fabric store owned by her partner in crime, Rebecca. One day as the girl is doing her usual rounds, a new customer of the shop arrives, well, four new customers to be precise. So was Aubriana dreaming when the nobles she had grown to hate somehow became close friends or was it all truly just many peculiar events sewn together to change her life for better or worse? She didn't know; what she did know was that she was about to get into a whole lotta trouble. "Your the only orphan I'd ever let come within a fifty foot radius of me" "Well, your the only monarch I'd ever let into my heart"

**Featured on DARK FANTASY and ADULT FICTION reading lists** WARNING: EATING OR DRINKING WHILE READING THIS STORY IS HIGHLY INADVISABLE. Once Upon A Time, Good Omens, Monty Python, and Arrested Development had a back-alley three-way and birthed a fairytale. Gerald wasn't supposed to be stuck living seven centuries in the future. He definitely wasn't supposed to be "mentoring" The Dark Lord's progeny in the hopes that she would decide to save the world rather than destroy it. In fact, he wasn't even supposed to be named Gerald (the name of every other male in his family for three hundred years), because everyone assumed a weak-chinned, balding, forgettable man, who was just a magician, could never be who Geraldo The Foreshadower prophesied. But that's what assuming gets you, and here he was saddled with a fate he never asked for, in a time he didn't know, surrounded by people he didn't want to like, and he was out of Firewine AGAIN! The Dark Heir is a darkly satirical tale of assumptions, anti-heroes, and apocalypses, where the road to hell is actually a themed water-park slide covered in slightly less urine than a real one. It drops literary and film references faster than an NYC socialite drops names, and promises endless laughs - including, but not limited to, sad chuckles, guffaws, uncontrollable giggles at inappropriate moments, brays, barks, cackles, snorts, cachinnations, and the occasional howl (though that may be the Welsh Werewolves showing up unannounced). Consider yourself warned... Reviews: "Completely and adorably bonkers," says @floranocturna "Hilarious in every way. Even when I cringed, I laughed," says @LadySapphire2018 Winner of The Trident Awards

⚠️ Guard the heir. Don't flirt with him. And definitely don't fall in love. Amira "Rae" was supposed to watch him. Not get tangled in soft looks, sword lessons, and kisses that should never have happened. He's the heir to a throne forged in brutality. She's the guard sent to protect him. And betray him. Eventually. Jade Valois isn't cruel enough to rule the way his father wants. Amira "Rae" was supposed to sharpen him into the weapon the kingdom needed. Or hand him over to the people waiting to burn it down. But somewhere between sword training, stolen glances, and a kiss that should've meant nothing... He became more than her assignment. Now the crown is watching. The court is choosing. And Amira's biggest mistake is not walking away soon enough. 'Duty or desire. Loyalty or love. She was never meant to stay. He was never supposed to fall.' __ Includes: Knife-sharp flirtation Soft prince x chaos gremlin bodyguard Backstabbing, secrets, crowned guilt And one very bad choice that changes everything

#1 In FAE RISE Saga. "I need to ask you honestly. Who are you? What are you?" "......All that matters is that I am here now." Shy, homeschooled teenage girl Lisa Corothy, prefers to live a quiet life surrounded by books and cats. But when she attends a weekly homeschool co-op, her plans go astray. Because of another attendee named Puck. Puck is the walking biohazard of charisma and danger Lisa never wanted. Until she discovers he is what she has been looking for. As Lisa digs deeper into Puck's background, she begins to put herself in danger for reasons only Puck knows. And he becomes the only one that can protect her. Because he is 'one of them'. And by them, I mean the Faeries. Meanwhile, Lisa's older sister Alexandra tries to recover from a painful breakup, and is determined to let God write her love story. Could a socially awkward Romanian boy be the answer to her prayers?

They called him a gentleman. They called her a jewel. But beneath the chandeliers and whispered gossip of high society, Lucius Blackwell was no gentleman-he was hunger wrapped in velvet, obsession dressed in silk. And Ruby Ravencourt, with her blood-red gowns and flame-lit eyes, was not merely a jewel-she was temptation carved into flesh, a spark he would scorch the world to claim. At a single masquerade, their fates tangled in a dance too intoxicating to sever. He whispered promises of possession, and she swore she would never fall prey to his madness. But society's rules are fragile masks, and behind them lurks desire, cruelty, and the kind of love that draws blood. This is not a romance. This is a coronation of madness. And once Ruby wears his crown of thorns, there will be no escape.

The Mistress of Shadows France, on the eve of revolution. She rose from the gutters of Paris, barefoot and starving, taught early that beauty could be both a curse and a weapon. When Versailles opened its golden gates to her, the court saw only another mistress - a fleeting indulgence for a bored king. They were wrong. Behind silk gowns and whispered endearments, she served another master: the secret revolutionary network determined to end the monarchy. As the king's confidante and lover, she gathered secrets no spy could reach. Maps, names, escape routes - even the hidden refuge of Queen Marie Antoinette herself. History remembers the fall of the crown. It forgets the woman who loosened it. She was never meant to be remembered. She was meant to end an era.