Fictional Royalty Novels & Stories

"You and me." "No." Bruce's answer came instantly. Mine did too. "Never." "But you don't know that." "Neither do you." Her eyebrows pulled together. "Damian—" "What makes you think we're a mistake?" She hesitated. Then she looked down at herself. And what came out of her mouth next genuinely confused me. "I have nothing noble to offer you." I stared at her. "What?" "No Royal title. No noble rank. My family isn't among the most wealthy. I'm not a Princess or—"

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.

He said. Imperial family my ass! The monarch in this country was long gone! And how did they even know I'm a descendant? Did they scanned my whole body with some advanced equipment or something? I told him he's delusional and that i wasn't the one he was looking for. I showed him my house which was an old apartment with a hole on the roof, creaking floor and smelly hallways. "If i was a royalty or something i wouldn't be living here and should be enjoying luxury, but I'm not, so get out! "

Percy warned. "Yes my prince," Kamil replies and started the car. He drove out of the airport car park into the street. Everyone thought life is easy for the royal family of the Anderson because they had it all. The money, power, and authority but that wasn't the case for Percy. He was the crown prince of the Katula kingdom but he lacks love and care. His parent married out of love and so he doesn't know the word love and doesn't even believe in it. Percy looked through the window shield and thought about how imperfect his life was. Although his pictures were plastered in almost every tall building in the kingdom, his life didn't feel the same. He was just hiding under the name 'crown prince

Jacinda gloats, cackling like the witch she is. Alex is the Prince? The Prince is Alex? Damn it, I did not see this coming! In my defence, of course I have heard about the werewolf hierarchy from my mother, and know that King Herrick and his mate Queen Danica are the ruling Monarchs at this time, and I may have heard about their children Prince Alexander and Princess Anastasia, but I have never seen pictures of them, or researched about them. The world of Royals has always seemed like a far-off, mystical world; much different from my own. And now, it turns out I may have just smooched ones socks off, and been quite rude and disrespectful to him for a few months now. Sweet baby Jesus, the dea

“You’re scared that your life is changing drastically? Well, it already happened. Anita, can you bring today’s newspaper?” “I have a life back in States. I love my job. I love what I do. I have family and friends. And this life? Me and Thayer? This won’t work.” I shook my head. “How many royals fell in love with commoners? None of them had lasted long.” “Will you please stop using the world commoner? And stop comparing yourself with them. My brother will do everything in his power to protect and make you happy.” “We’ve barely started. Look what happened? And he lied to me.”

’ sounded around the room as we all looked at her. “Here me out.” She shifted so she could see us all, “My mom used to tell me a story, a fairy tale of sorts that her dad, King Phanton, used to tell her as a child. Seriously, just hear me out first before y’all laugh at me. 'Once upon a kingdom, A long time ago remembered as Riocht, There lived a King who ruled over all the kingdoms, He fell in love with a beautiful princess and ruled the land with a stern

The name rings a bell, but I can’t quite put my finger on it. “It’s a chain of islands quite a ways off the northern coast,” Karl says. “An ancient kingdom; one of the first packs, actually. The royal family is incredibly wealthy, but also extremely low key. It’s probably why you haven’t heard of them. They’re more involved in luxury car manufacturing now rather than actual ‘royal’ duties. Just figureheads and businesspeople, really.” “Still, though,” I say. My thoughts whirl dizzyingly. An actual prince wants me specifically to cater for his event? It seems too good to be true.

Yet it's like a fairytale strike the palace hall from a shocking event and a shocking announcement. Those who talked about ill rumours of Sapphire being a slave, they lost their speech from speaking ill mannered to her, it was a balance of talk about being rude to a Royal Blood. A Royal Blood? Those are the people rumoured as a vicious beings created as mark of being a Royal on the Adilara Kingdom, the Royal Blood is very least that it identified a true ruler, in the Adilara Kingdom, it was a battle of throne and killing is necessary to take the throne but only if the successors and the challenger has the Royal Blood into them.

She picks at her nails, “Besides, you’re just gonna be bullied and isolated here, now that you’re the stealer. Who knows, the man sounds like a looker. He's definitely rich. You're going to be a part of the Royal family, here, Callista, if it were me, I'd be ecstatic." “All of you call the King the most ruthless wolf in existence and you expect me to go into this willingly?" If that is even true I still do not believe that the Royal Family had agreed to take me in. That seems too absurd a notion to come true. People like me did not get visits from Royals.