Debby, Cathy, Brianna and Genevieve were part of the few people that were chosen to be crowned prince or princess of various kingdoms in planet Domino.
To be the crowned prince or princess, you have to be chosen as students of Royalty College. The students are chosen according to the information gotten about them.
Join them as they balance their school life, royal life, love life and social life. How they make their decisions, the drama they have to go through every day.
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“Good morning Advisor Williams” Debby greeted with a little curtsey slightly bowing with a hint of mock on her tone. He tried to assassinate her thinking she was dunce not to know that he wants his daughter to be the Queen instead.
“Ah My Queen Deborah, your highness” He bowed a little.
“You don’t look very queenly this morning” He mockingly smirked.
 “Ah this? You see, there was an emergency, I had to rush here from campus. The Kingdom comes first, my attire doesn’t really matter when you are planning new infrastructures.” Debby said with a fake smile plastered on her face
“Well, I have to go, greet Gina for me, I’m sure she’ll love my present to her. After all, I loved her present.” Debby smiled and headed to campus. 

Is money the root of all evil or the lack thereof?

When Hope’s younger brother, Elijah involves himself in the dealing of the most notorious gang in all of California, Hope is sent on an adventure down the rabbit hole. Falling deeper and deeper with no way out. Will she make it out from the other side?

Three tasks, two hearts, one lie

On a cold Christmas Eve young Bryce Navado met his fate and got taken to Faeriehill, a magical world hidden from mortals, to be raised as a stableboy. 

Believing that he would spend eternity taking care of the various beasts in the Kingdom of Faerie, Bryce never expected to find himself battling for the hand of the beautiful Faerie princess, Soteira la Fayette, while disguised as his best friend. 

Bryce must conquer three deadly tasks but will he succeed when his lie seems to catch up with him?

A wandering Soul is awakened and offered another chance at life. Involves a System primarily focused on Basketball. 

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Ring Ring...Cluck!
"The mythical bloodline bottle is ready for shipping." Felix said in a straightforward manner, forcing the Chief to play along instead of wasting minutes flattering each other for no reason.
"As we have signed for in the contract, the mythical bottle should possess 75% and instructions to integrate it properly." The Chief took a deep breath and said with a hint of unwillingness in his tone, "That's for a price of 45 Billion SC."
"Correct," Felix replied bluntly.
Meanwhile, he was laughing loudly in his mind for such a free windfall that took him merely an hour or two for Asna to filter the purchased bottles.
The sad part for the Anti-Royalty Alliance, they had actually paid 30% of the bottles Felix used!
Thankfully, the Chief was unbeknownst to all of this. Otherwise, he would have coughed out a mouthful of blood at such a rip-off.
Especially when the peak ability of the primogenitor wasn't even included in the deal since Felix was selling only 75% essence.
Those 9 abilities would be amazing for a single bloodliner...But, that's it.
He would have 9 amazing abilities, nothing more, nothing less...He wouldn't get even the etching enhancements since Felix had warned them to not etch an ability lest they end up getting killed straightaway by it.
After all, the only reason he was able to etch the primogenitor's abilities was due to him possessing help from the primogenitors themselves plus there was always Asna.
Meanwhile, they didn't have such a thing and if they didn't believe him and tried to etch an ability, it wouldn't be on him since he had given them the full instructions.
Even the 15 minutes period that takes in each integration and the triples pain they would be feeling were included.
So Felix wasn't really that bothered by selling those three primogenitor's bloodlines. They would never manage to reach the same potential that he was bringing out of them.
Utmost he would give birth to three stronger peak 6th stage bloodliner that couldn't affect him in any negative way.
"Please wire half the payment now to our bank and wire the rest after the delivery reaches you." Felix informed, "To keep things simple, you will receive the delivery from our middle-man in this alliance, Felix Maxwell. The bottle has already been sent to him and he will deliver it after you approve."
The Maganda Chief saw nothing wrong with the adjustments.
Instead, he believed that it was a natural move by the Phantom Organization to make Felix contact them since he was the only member exposed and have a connection with them.
He understood that this would also help the Organization avoid getting tracked due to the delivery.
After all, Felix's current location had already been spread universal wide and the Anti-Royalty Alliance couldn't do anything about it due to the witches' protectiveness.
Heck, even higher-ranked races with better resources were left stumped by catching Felix without provoking A Ruling Race that was literally capable of cutting off their feet...economically!
In this Era, the common saying of might is right wasn't applicable like it was in the past due to the races' interconnection and the money involved.
Ti-ring!
'Sir Felix, 22.5 Billion SC had been wired to your bank account anonymously.' The Queen notified him diligently.
Felix nodded his head without cracking even a tiny smile, "It was a pleasure dealing business with you."
"Like wise."
After securing the deal, the Chief didn't let his delight of getting a mythical bloodline affect him as he swiftly asked, "May I ask a couple of questions about Felix Maxwell?"
"If it's related to anything about the current viral news, save them." Felix said bluntly, "We might be allies, but our partnership is centered around bloodlines bottles, not our future plans."
"Bu..."
"Goodbye Chief."
Cluck!
Felix hung the phone immediately, not caring about upsetting the Chief with his treatment.
He understood that he didn't need them that much but they did need him immensely for his bloodline bottles.
Hence, the relationship must be kept unequal. He knew that he should never open up to them or such like they were pals.
They were business partners, nothing more, nothing less.
"Now that we got that over with, let's see the Galactical Army and the Bardot Royal Family's responses."
Felix went to his inbox and wrote each of them a reply to their newest email that was sent just three days ago.
He already read it and saw that their offers had been actually much better than the Anti-Royalty Alliance but also much more demanding in return.
The Galactical Army had offered that they would provide a legitimate backing to the Phantom Organization, giving it a positive reputation and also the best protection in the Galaxy if they decided to move to the Guardian Empire.
This proposal would have been amazing if they weren't asking that the Phantom Organization be exclusive to the Galactical Army...Exclusive in the sense that Felix was required to sell them only bulks and bulks of mythical bloodlines to arm their soldiers.
If Felix was actually capable of doing so, he would have accepted since he knew that the Galactical Army truly wants to enhance their soldiers for the sake of humanity.
They were called Galactical Army for a reason...But that's a different story.
Still, he rejected their offer and proposed in his reply that he would sell them a fire-based mythical bottle with 75% essence. 
The price would be 45 billion SC...Unnegotiable.  
"I feel like I am cheating them." Felix murmured while scratching their chin, "They won't be able to get anything useful out of the bottle after they research it. This should drop its value to only 20 billion SC due to its novelty."
Felix didn't want to cheat them but if he didn't show them any goodwill by doing this, then they could take it wrongly.
Especially when the news of him spread that he had sold three bottles to different backgrounds.
He didn't want for his Phantom Organization to be an enemy of the strongest Army in the Galaxy for no reason.
"Whatever, as long as they don't know about any of this stuff, they would see my organization in good light."
Felix confirmed send and moved on to the second email that was sent by the Bardot Royal Family in the Bardot Empire.
Although it was the Royal Family, it was actually just one of the 100 members of the Empire's parliament that makes all the vital decisions for the empire's progression.
Felix still chose them because he knew that they had at least 10 Origin Realm Bloodliner in their ranks!
That number had cemented their position in the parliament as the one with the highest authority.
That's because the only way to get a position in the parliament was by being an Origin Realm Bloodliner and have a well-endossed background behind him!
Compared to the Mariana Empire that had had hundreds of kingdoms leeching off their territory, the Bardot Empire accept no such thing.
You are either a parliament member or a subsidiary member to one of them. Hence, there was no ragtag group of kingdoms, planets, and such.
Even the newly discovered civilizations in their territory get forced one way or another to follow their regime even if they chose to join the SGAlliance.
This kind of order and strictness was what made the Bardot Empire be the head of the human race.
Naturally, not forgetting the hundreds of Origin Realm Bloodliners backing it up, unlike the other two empires.
This comparison sure made the Mariana Empire appear quite waned and shitty.
But Felix was glad that he was born here instead of the other two empires since he would have served a mandatory soldier duty in the Guardian Empire while in the Bardot Empire, the weak absolutely had no rights!
Only in the freedom of the Mariana Empire could planet Earth actually achieve something extraordinary.
Speaking about freedom, the Royal Bardot Family offer to Felix was turning the Phantom Organization a private property to them.
If the Organization actually existed, their request simply meant that Felix needs to sell them 51% shares of the Organization since usually they get constructed just like Companies.
By accepting, he would be giving them the managing rights over everything...The price was actually not too shabby as he was offered 500 Billion SC for those shares!
Every time he sees that amount he gets humbled by his own assets since for them to offer half a trillion on the go only meant that the actual money they possessed was unfathomable.
The rest of the backgrounds actually offered somewhat the same but the price always hovered around 300 billion SC.
In their eyes, it was a 500% worthy investment if it meant that they would be the only owners of the research data about the mythical bloodlines.
Too bad, there was no such a thing.
Felix sent the same email to them and closed the inbox. 
He didn't care if they accepted or not since there were always others...But, he was confident about his chances of getting a positive reply since 45 Billion SC wasn't much, considering the bottles' research value.
That would net him in a total of 135 Billion SC!
Still, he wasn't going to sell more than three bottles since if he kept going on his buying spree in the Anti-Royalty Alliance's kingdoms, they were bound to be displeased and end up pooling all their resources to find out what happens to those hundreds of epic tier 5 bottles.
There was no need to aggravate their partnership that was just blossoming or get too greedy and end up exposing that the Organization was a sham!
He wanted to avoid that at all cost since he could always slap any abnormality that he shows at the Organization and they would be left without a choice to believe it.
Just like his Quantum Vision that was being considered as their doing by most backgrounds.
With that being said, he wasn't planning to ally with either the Galactical Army or the Bardot Family since they would request at minimum the same batches of bottles as the Anti-Royalty Alliance.
He had no intentions of filtering more than a hundred primogenitor's bottles.
"Phew, 135 Billion SC." Felix grinned widely, "The things I can do with this kind of money are unimaginable!"
"If the experiment that I am currently working on succeed, then that kind of amount is peanut in your case." Lady Sphinx informed him out of nowhere.
"What do you mean?" Felix said with a nervous tone.
He didn't like where this was going but since it was related to his ability to host multiple manipulations, he had to know!


Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him.

but fate hadn't given up on him!

he woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul.

 In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life.

he swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being!


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PS: This novel isn't a space exploration novel (Not in the first 8 volumes at least). It's mostly focused on the Universal Virtual Reality and the 'Supremacy Games' as the name implies, with some real-life situations as well of course!

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Sam closed his eyes, as he knew that everything was going to change in another few minutes, his jaw clenched in frustration and anger towards his useless self.
The European woman who was around the same age as him looked his expression and understood what he was going as she was no different, she rested her hand on his palm startling Sam. He looked at the woman beside him in a questioning way.
"Accept it, that is what is better for us and them. We cannot do anything we are powerless and they are born to be powerful and make those sacrifices" she nodded at him reassuringly, her voice calm and steady.
Sam looked at her for a complete minute and then averted his gaze as he nodded helplessly. Sam was seated along with three other foreigners who were around his age, all with the same helpless and regretful gazes.
None of them wanted to be present at the moment, as for all of them it was a torture beyond comprehension.
In common Royal Families there is always power struggle but in case of the Wizarding World there was none like that as only one was the eligible one and was also the one who went through most torture.
The glory definitely comes at a price, neither does being cold blooded helps nor soft hearted ones succeed in escaping the pain.
The train of thoughts of all four of them was interrupted with the Headmistress continuing with her statements, with each succeeding statements the blows handled were great as well.
"Yes, there are four Royal Families in the Wizarding World as well. British Royalty being DeSouza's, Russian Royalty being Petrov, American Royalty being Miller and French Royalty being McJonnes's" Headmistress McGonagall introduced the royalties with their countries.
Suddenly most of the students started understanding why the exchange student's family lineage was mentioned and that was because she was a Princess of the Wizarding World.
Meanwhile in the Gryffindor table everyone was stunned beyond words, all of them dumbfounded by the bomb which was just bombarded on them.
"You all must be confused why their existence was not widely known as the royalties from the Muggle World are remembered that is because years back the ancestors of the Royalties together promised something to some great wizards one of them being Merlin" Headmistress continued.
[MERLIN is a great Wizard and is considered as one of the earliest wizards who existed even before the institutions were founded and set up]
"That promise was that the Royal Family will go dormant every alternant generation, giving chance to other great Wizards from ordinary backgrounds to shine" Headmistress McGonagall said as she smiled warmly towards Harry who was seated along with the rest of the Ministry.
"In simple words, the first generation will rule till their heir that is the second generations turns seventeen and then they will go dormant till the second generation's heir that is the third generation turns seventeen" Headmistress McGonagall explained calmly.
[Seventeen is not a random number, in Wizarding world a Witch or Wizard turns adult at the age of seventeen and are allowed to use magic freely out of the school grounds]
"All the four Royal Families, together rule over the Wizarding World by taking up different sectors under their control and unitedly maintain peace in the Wizarding World" Headmistress McGonagall continued.
"During the times the Royal Families goes dormant, the heirs of that generation are powerless and cannot help out even if they intend to and unfortunately some dark lords took advantage of it time and again" Headmistress McGonagall said as she looked towards her students solemnly.

She was the secret treasure who was born to become great, her fate held great responsibilities and duties, which were to be carried out at all costs. She was trained to hide her emotions and put others' interest before hers.

He is the eldest son born to a great hero who saved the wizarding world, expectations always high for him. He had to continue the legacy his grandparents and parents had for him. 
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Evelina Rose Wood, inheritor of a great bloodline who were one of the four who established the great wizarding world. She always hid her emotions and disappointments behind her mask of satisfaction and happiness.

James Sirius Potter, the eldest one with great reputation to uphold, responsibilities to protect the happiness of his treasured ones. He sacrificed his happiness and became the contradiction of what he wanted to. One incident which changed his outlook on life.

They were both a hard nut to crack, stubborn in their own ways. Their life was smooth even with disappointments and sacrifices but when their lives crashed together, their journey which was supposed to be parallel became one??

They clashed in unexpected ways, yet their timing seemed just right. Even when their intelligent brains advised them to stay away they were oddly pulled together as if their destiny wanted otherwise....

Will they bow down to their odd destiny or will fight against it in their stubborn ways???
Continue with me and their family to see what exactly does fate have in store for them.....
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Even when the scenarios change the hot and sweet romance remains the same. 

EVELINA: Let me out before I jinx you!!

JAMES: As if I wanted to be locked in with you. You have grown dumber than expected.

EVELINA: You dare call me dumb with thumbnail sized brain of yours (Glares fiercely).

JAMES: I'm starting to doubt that our brain sizes are same, if not why would you even threaten to jinx her when she is the one to give you those powers....

AUTHOR: Hahaha!!! James you are oddly intelligent today my boy.....

EVELINA: Why am I even being caged up in here, that to along with this useless brat...

AUTHOR: Now...Now my dearie you cannot call him useless after all he the only one who can handle your temper... So technically he has a lot of potential in him...

JAMES: My dear Author, you are praising me quite well today why so suddenly.... (Grows suspicious)

AUTHOR: Because you are going to suffer a lot my boy, I will let you be happy for today (Devilish Smirk)

JAMES: W-why??

AUTHOR: Now my dear you are ruining the fun now.... Go back obediently...

EVELINA & JAMES: NOO..... (Vanishes into thin air )
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It is where a haughty princess is tactfully subdued by a devilishly handsome princess...

HAPPY READING GUYS!!!!!
ENJOY THE BOOK!!!!

We may have accepted the condition of being part of Brystagg's Honorable Thieves. A name the people in the group had penned themselves. They had even shortened this to BHT. But this didn't mean we were free to do as we pleased. Far from it. 

We slaved away within a zirconia mine pocket that the BHT had discovered when they had been incarcerated within Hell's Labyrinth.

The group members chipped away with intense focus and will. Everyone had a strong purpose for working the mines, but no one discussed on what their purpose was.

The facts that I was able to learn (mostly from accidental eavesdropping) was about the people of the group whom were petty thieves and fraudsters.

Aside from Brystagg and Lyra, everyone was unskilled or unable to use magic and from poor backgrounds; hardly the type that required maximum security incarceration. Only one man amongst them had been legally convicted with a serious crime, Brystagg.

"He be a scary man, but keeps us safe," said Amos who worked the same vein as I did.

In the time I had been working the mines, we had assumed a cautious friendship.

Amos Dillen was the youngest person of BHT at the age of thirteen. He was as dangerous as a butterfly. I was impressed that he had somehow managed to escape Hombug's twisted attention. I suspected his common features with freckly cheeks, simple brown eyes and hair that was cropped short around his small ears, wasn't tacky mustache's type.

Death held the boy with high suspicion, but he understood that I needed to be onside with someone who could help us with information. Amos was the type who talked or seemed to want to talk. So he was the best person to stay close to for the time being.

"Is he someone high up?" I asked Amos.

He paused his chipping and stared at my face with jaw dropping disbelief.

"Seriously? What part of Sol have you been living in?" he said. As he wiped aside a part of his wispy fringe from his fine brows.

"Haha. Well I've been isolated in a monastery all my life. Dunno much about things in other places of the world." I awkwardly scratched at my head.

"Oh. An orphan. That'd make sense." Amos's expression had calmed.

I guess wearing similar outfits (minus the bow tie) and both of us having weathered boots with heavy scuff marks had made him assume that theory. Luckily.

"I don't understand much of the gossip, but I've heard that Sire was charged with treason when he fought his brother for the throne." Amos continued with his earlier conversation.

As Death had guessed, Brystagg was from royalty. He wasn't any small-time lord or prince but an apparent heir to the High King of Sol.

He had an older half-brother named Sirius who was born on the same day as himself, but four hours earlier. So, although they had different mothers, they were raised together and formed a twin type of relationship. Rumors had it that they were inseparable until they had reached the age of consent at fifteen.

Their brotherhood began to unravel due to their differences on opinion about how the country should be ruled. 

Brystagg was focused on bringing in democracy and equality amongst the classes. This clashed with Sirius's ideals on upholding autocracy, which favored the wealthy.

"Sire was the voice of us poor and forsaken folk." Amos expanded on his, surprisingly, insightful opinions for a boy his age.

Brystagg had more of a rightful claim to the throne since his mother was the apparent heir for Caldera. A province that held a lot of political sway within Armia. Whereas Sirius's mother was a distant cousin to a man who was third-in-line to be a Baron.

No one would have conspired against Brystagg if he had upheld royal traditions. Because of his radical views, many wealthy dukes and lords had voiced support and backing to Sirius's claim to the throne.

So, when the princes' father had passed away during a minor treaty battle between the Armia and Tempra. The kingdom fell into a two-year civil contention.

The contention ended when an influential group of Brystagg's supporters were caught and publicly executed. The common masses couldn't compete against the supreme firepower, magic and financial sway from the aristocrats. Brystagg's supporters were soon rounded up and either forced fealty to Prince Sirius, imprisoned or executed.

A coronation was held shortly afterwards to cement Sirius's right as High King. His first order, under the advice of their uncle, was to sentence his own brother for high treason and mass murder.

"Wow. That's brutal." I let out a deep breath.

"Isn't it?" Amos sighed as he rested his pick axe again to wipe off more the sweat from his brow.

His face tensed into an expression of fear when he caught sight of Brystagg staring back at him with his arms crossed.

"Gossiping again instead of working Amos?" Brystagg's icy voice stirred shivers down my spine.

"N-No S-Sire. Just bringing the newbie up to speed." Amos gulped.

I flinched when Brystagg's eyes turned my way.

"Did you get all that?"

I abruptly nodded that caused a head rush.

"Come with me Famine and bring Colin."

I didn't hesitate to hurry to the opposite end of where Colin picked stone and signed for him to follow me. Colin saw Brystagg and stopped his chipping.

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