Contemporary Royal Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"Just because the dust isn't disturbed doesn't mean that no one has been through there, Charlotte and I... We... Even after father had banned us from going in there, we would sneak in and sit in one of the back rooms as it is like a small library, there is a mountain of books in there that we couldn't find anywhere else. Like our history for both vampires and werewolves, I think there was a mate match of a werewolf and vampire in the Royal family a long time ago before any of the wars divided the two species, I think the war had something to do with that pairing. We would always make sure our steps were light, and we never touched anything but the door handle, so we didn't disturb the dust a

It's possibly standing in as the head manager of this colossal management company that comes with its own outrageous perks. Some of them include being covert while getting paid well. Also, not looking behind your back all the damn time. And the lesser know perks include flirting with royalty at your own will. The kind that the lesser people never have a clue about what goes on in the lives of royal men. I don't know what attracted me to Ryker. Under his dangerously handsome looks, and charming, easy-going personality, there's something insanely sexy about him. He knows how to control situations and manipulate things that suit him and his eclectic tastes. He always gets anything he wants and

“She was everything he wanted in a woman. Smart, funny, beautiful, and kind. She treated him as an equal, rather than a prince because she didn’t know who he was. Despite his best efforts, he lost his heart. When he confessed his love to her, he found that she loved him back. For a moment, they were happy. “The prince knew she would make the perfect queen for Paradisa, but that her common birth would be a problem. It was law that the prince marry a woman of noble blood. He knew his father wouldn’t even meet her without a title to her name. Legally, they could never be together. “When he revealed that he was a prince, and their happy moment was shattered. She broke down in tears knowing they

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Michelle says drolly. I snort into my coffee. "Come on, Chelle, you are always being wined and dined." Michelle is twenty-five and drop-dead gorgeous. It also helps that she comes from minor aristocracy so spends her weekends with people called Alistair and Kiki. She never has a shortage of gorgeous, available, well-bred men whisking her off to the opera in Covent Garden or taking her away for minibreaks in the Cotswolds.

Her sabotage plans had failed again, and she had to swallow her own envy. Over time, his sabotage attempts became less frequent. She realized that, no matter how much she tried to harm us, our love remained unshakable. Alexandre and I continued to face the challenges together, strengthened by the certainty of our mutual love. Gradually, Lady Beatrice's envy and wickedness were being replaced by the respect she had to give us. Our union proved to be more powerful than any attempt to separate us. On a sunny afternoon, during a tea in the royal hall, I found myself surrounded by other nobles who sought the attention of Prince Alexander. Among them, Lady Genevieve and Lady Clarissa were the most

“It’s… complicated.” “Complicated means hot,” she says, eyes sparkling. “It’s Damien Wolfe,” I mutter. Maya gasps so hard I’m afraid she might choke. “Mr. Penthouse?! Mr. Tall, dark, ruined-your-womb-with-a-glance Damien Wolfe?!” I groan. “You make it sound worse.” She grabs a pillow and clutches it dramatically. “Girl, you are playing with the kind of fire that burns souls. That man is a volcano in a suit.”

“You’re here. I want to be close to you. I always want to be close to you, Is that such a bad thing?” “It is,” I bite out, “when it’s all you fucking want from me.” He winces. “That’s not true.” I step back. “You think this is love or whatever? You think blowing me in a closed while pretending I don’t exist in public makes us boyfriends?” His voice cracks. “That’s not fair.” “No, you’re not fair,” I snap. “You act like this is some kind of twisted romance. It’s not. It’s pathetic. You’re pathetic.”

Now I'm the center of the kingdom's most controversial political development. "The precedent is deeply concerning," Lady Harwick declares from her position at the council table, her voice carrying the authority of someone who's spent decades navigating court politics. "Betas and princesses simply do not form romantic attachments. The implications for royal dignity—" "Are irrelevant," Alexander cuts her off, his voice carrying the steel that makes him an effective king. "What we're discussing is a confirmed mate bond, not some casual romantic entanglement. Our you suggesting our Goddess chose wrong?"

Everywhere was sparkling and neat, as if it had never been used. Then I saw another beautiful, gorgeous omega, different from the one who had been warming my bed since I arrived at Crescent Pack yesterday. I walked further into the kitchen, the doorway a few steps behind me. Then I tapped the counter to get her attention. She jerked upright from where she had been bent over, as though her soul nearly left her body. She quickly straightened up. She looked at me from head to toe. My robe had given away that I was of royal blood. Maybe she was not aware when I arrived at the palace yesterday.