American Royals Series Novels & Stories

What in the hell…” Matilda muttered. The car door opened and out stepped a man dressed in a pristine dark navy suit. A small gold emblem—an unmistakable royal crest of Galloway—was pinned neatly on his lapel. His hair was slicked back with precision, and while his expression was serious, he scanned the entire camp with a keen intensity. A royal advisor? Panic swelled within me. The atmosphere shifted as everyone around gasped in surprise. What could a royal envoy possibly want with us? The man made his way toward us, his regal presence impossible to ignore. He stopped right in front of us, his eyes locked onto mine.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

“You look like someone who lost a war.” Atlas rolled onto his back. “Leave me alone.” Philip leaned against the wall. “So… problem in paradise?” Atlas rubbed his face. “No.” Philip nodded. “Alright.” “Philip.” Prince Atlas called. Philip raised an eyebrow. “Yes?” “We’re going back this evening.” Atlas said. Philip closed his eyes slowly. “Absolutely not.” Atlas blinked. “What?” Philip crossed his arms. “You heard me.” Atlas frowned. “Since when do you refuse royal orders?” “Since the royal order is risky.”

"Y-You're highness, I-I am Louis Ronnenburgh. The third s-son of the Duke and twin brother o-of your wife—" "...and why the fuck are you the one here? Where's your sister? The Duke can't possibly set me up to marry a boy!" "My s-sister has been missing so they made me her r-replacement until she is fou—" "DOES THE HOUSE RONNENBURGH TAKE ME FOR A FOOL!?" The Prince raised his voice. "N-No! It's not like that your highness!" He pushed Louie away and began to look hostile. "JUST BECAUSE I'M THE MOST UNFAVORED SON OF THE EMPEROR DOESN'T GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO TREAT ME LIKE THIS! I AM THE IMPERIAL PRINCE RUSSEL HEILSONNE!!"

she explained, displaying her once-silver-like diamond, now fading. I summoned my diamond, and, like Harriet's, its brilliance was gradually diminishing. Each member of the Royal Family possessed their own unique diamond. Mine was red, Harriet's silver, and Karina's orange. Once our diamonds lost their luster, it would affect our abilities and strength in battle. The pressing question remained: where was the Royal Gem now? I confided in Harriet about my suspicions regarding the thief, only to discover that we both had the same person in mind. He was a Dehova loyalist, a longstanding enemy of our Kingdom. We discussed the situation and devised a strategy to recover the gem.

he said, as if it should be so easy. Without a moment’s hesitation I punched him again, my knuckles now raw and bloody. His Beta jumped forward but Ryan elbowed him in the gut, knocking him back. “You are … truly as insane and fucking ruthless as they say. Tyra has now found her mate too. Did you ever consider that when you wanted to throw this dumbass party? And guess what? Her mate is none other than Ridge Sparks. Mr. Alpha of the Shadow Warriors himself. The pretty boy who got handed a pack without having to fight for it. Now … he’s challenged me,” I said, shoving my father.

He asked. I pulled on my necklace and tugged out my carved pendant, the sardonyx stone having a design of the Goddess and three wolves running alongside her on it. “I swear on the Goddess Nix, all wolves, and all wolfkin.” I swore to him, making an oath that not even the most foul of our kind would dare break. “They will be having their sacrificial meeting tonight.” My ears started to ring as soon as the voice said it, my heart begins to race as he continued on. “I’m a representative of the American Royals, and we had been here on an investigation of our kidnapped princess.”

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They turned to look when Marco and Sabrina walked toward them and the ones who weren't wearing a green or purple pendant on their collar stepped to the side and dropped to a knee out of respect. “Good evening, everyone,” Marco said, as he and Sabrina walked by. The two made their way into the main room and Sabrina's gaze moved toward the very back, where the King of Orsino sat on his throne. He looked regal and proud as he gazed out at the audience. Seated next to him was Queen Magdalena. She sat with a smug expression on her face, as though she was too good for even her own party. Surrounding the royalty were guards, but also guests. Many of them appeared to be nobles, based on their expens

Whatever she is doing, she does it with class and elegance just like the princess that she is. Sometimes Nawal wonders whether that's how Farida was when she was her age. "Where is your Dad?" Nawal asked Aryan while zipping Farida's dress. But before the little boy can say anything, Prince Fahad walk in, wearing his Armani three piece black suit. "Is this really necessary?" He asked for the thousandth times since he saw the clothes their gonna wear for the photoshoot. His face emotionless, as he open his hands staring at his wife.