Royal Novels & Stories

I wanted to go back but didn't want to stay alone because as long as I was with my family, I was happy. *** "Pink or yellow?", asked Ama as she held the pencil colors for me to see. I pretended to think before answering. "Blue" a frown graced her delicate features as she replied "Princesses don't wear blue" she said choosing to go with the yellow and ignore my advice. "Who says blue isn't a princess color?" I asked feigning interest "Everyone". I rolled my eyes at the vague answer. "Don't say 'everyone' if it's just your friends who say so" she made to speak but I cut her off

An electric current passed between us, making me unconscious of our surrounding, only she existed, and there I knew, her arrival had just turned my world upside down, and as much as I wanted to scape, I knew that I’d fall into her spell again, I’d bite her fat lips, I’d caress her body, lick it until I find the place where its flavor was more intense… And by the way how her eyes sparkled, she knew it too. “That is.” Andrew said breaking the spell “That’s how I want it to be called.” “Seduction?” Olivia asked breathlessly. “Then let's change the color to gold.” Elizabeth said smiling. “Why?” Paul looked at her confused “Black suits very well.” “Right, Paul. But I don't think that black seduct

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

With commanding views over most of the island of Bartovia, the royal residence was much more than a landmark. Every time Ava had seen those twinkling lights from the prison on the western end of the island, she had thought of the richness of Bartovia as a kingdom and how Federico’s father, King Umberto, had built it up to be the wealthy paradise it was today. It was only as Ava came up to the imposing front gates that she realized Federico hadn’t given her instructions on how to gain access. But waiting for her at the entrance was the aide, Francesco, who had been present the previous evening.

If found guilty the royalty has all the right to put the life of the offender to an end. Uh-huh that was never in her plans. Never. She just wanted a simple and no drama kind of life but ever since she was born her life has been filled with scandals. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe nor blink. She was terrified to an extent of literally shaking. The bowel in her hands was threatening to fall over if she didn’t stop. Her eyes were fixed on the white substance on the purple cloak of a the royal Prince. Not just any Prince. He was known by many disturbing names.

His mother immediately booked a plane ticket and set out to deal with the vixen who dared to seduce her good, foolish son. His mother didn't order Dash to follow, and he couldn't miss the opportunity to see his next brother looking disheveled like a rat caught in the rain. Just arrived at the airport. Mom didn't have time to rest. Quickly take the employee's car to Avis’s place. The haunted house, which was renovated with two fruit trees and a beautiful path of roses in front of the gate. In the yard, take advantage of the empty space to place a few barrels of spice plants with a strong, characteristic aroma. In the garden, the blue color is immense, pleasing to the eye. Still smells faintly

"Russell's sponsor is asking him to fight new year's eve. But I worry his ribs might not be fully healed by then." "Sponsor? Russ... You didn't tell me you had a sponsor? Way to go, son." he says happily, making Russell close his eyes as if I had just revealed a dark secret. "Who's your sponsor?" he asks. Both Russell and I respond at the same time. "No one important." "Knights Enterprise." Uncle Fred's jaw clenched, and I could see his face turn angrily. "Knights Enterprise?" he turns to Russell, who has his eyes closed and hands fisted.

Jayce said, answering my curiosity. “What is inside it, then?” Jayce didn’t answer my question but opened the box, and inside was a beautiful silver pendant with a star on it. “It’s beautiful,” I said, as Jayce wrapped it around my neck. “What is this?” I asked, looking at the star on it. “It’s a north star pendant,” Jayce said. “Do you know what that symbolizes?” I shook my head at the words.

My life is slowly changing from being normal, to a very complicated mess. "I'm sorry little princess. I know this won't be easy." "Ya think?. I have lots of questions. Just start explaining from the beginning." " Well it all started with our King and queen I guess. Now, I want to make it very clear... Our land is a magical land. The Royal lineage are blessed with magical powers, powers to control the four elements, Fire, Water, Air, and Earth.." "That makes sense" I said nodding. "Your mother, our last queen has the power of air. She is the youngest daughter of her parents. She had two elder sisters, Victoria and Anna. Victoria...well she was the black sheep o

Dominic stood perfectly still near the high balcony drapes, his massive frame resembling a statue of solid granite under the dim morning light. Dominic was already prepared, wearing his full royal attire, the heavy, obsidian-trimmed military trench coat that bore the silver crest of the true Alpha line. Rhea helped him to adjust his coat, her small, gentle hands contrasting sharply against the rigid, armored fabric of his shoulders. She smoothed down the lapels, ensuring the heavy silver chain across his chest was perfectly aligned, before resting her palms against his broad chest.