Forever Royal Novels & Stories

My fiancé, Jim Smith, had always been the kind of older brother who spoiled his younger sister. Harriet Smith, his adopted sister, was the first person he thought of whenever anything happened. When the craze for seasonal drinks swept through town, he was quick to buy Harriet the first one of the season. When he bought his first car outright, he saved the passenger seat for her to try first. Even when a fire broke out in our house in the middle of the night, his first instinct was to rush into Harriet's room and carry her downstairs. Only after he knew she was safe did he call to wake me. After I was injured in that fire, I finally lost my temper and demanded that he choose between Harri

Zack asks baffled. Zack takes his hand to his cheek, perplexed about what I did. I look daggers at him. I do not care if he talked to Jareth or gave Grandma my address, I am sick of him wanting to force me to kiss him, wishing Leopold was dead was just the straw that broke the camels back. Zack is my first love, I can not deny that, but Leopold is my forever love, the one that will last for the rest of my life and I won’t allow Zack or anyone else to wish him dead.

“I really appreciate it.” By the time they returned back to the palace it was a bit late. She had her supper in her own rooms and went to bed early. It was going to be a big day for her and she didn’t want to spoil it no matter what. Neal found it hard to forgive the woman he loved so dearly. How could she betray him like that? After everything he had done for her, after giving her his heart and she just tramped upon it as if it was nothing. Neal was the last-born child of the current king and queen of Qarth. His family had been ruling for long and they were respected globally. Being the youngest he got spoiled by his mother, he did whatever he wanted which included being with the girl he li

Yes," Miranda moans, and I free myself. "Are you mine Miranda," I growl while tracing the wet spot in her panties. "Yes, yes," Miranda moans as she takes my dick into her small hand. "Look at me, love," I whisper while cutting away her silk underwear with my claw. Her blue eyes open and meet mine just as her arousal begins to wet my fingers. "I love you, Miranda. I will love you every day for the rest of my life. I vow to cherish you and protect you until my dying breath. You are my Queen. My soulmate. My Forever," I growl before plunging my leaking cock into her wet channel.

Mia was overjoyed “Daddy, why? Aren’t we enough? Why do we have to get a little brother?” Sophia looked sad “Sophia, it isn’t about that! Daddy and mommy love both of you,” “But, then why need another kid?” Sophia asked “How if later daddy and mommy love him more instead of us?” Sophia added “Baby, that won’t happen! Daddy promised to you and Mia. Both of you are forever daddy’s princesses” Martin “Really?” Sophia made sure “Promise!” Martin pulled a pinky promise and Sophia as well as Mia hugged him happily

His actions were enough. “Yes,” he whispered against my mouth. “Wherever you are in the future, I will be too, even if it is in the grave.” “And wherever you are is my home too.” I added, kissing him again, making the world disappear, so I was left with nothing but Trent and the emotions he was making me feel, but even that moment ended and time continued to move; days turned to months and months to years, and then Trent left with a promise of coming back, but he didn’t. Instead, I got word of his engagement and his new life that I didn’t belong in.

Jericho, Santiago, and Celeste stood together at the vineyard, overlooking the land. “This is ours,” Jericho said. “All of it.” Santiago nodded. “Not by law. By blood.” Celeste smiled. “And by choice.” Maria joined them, her belly round with life. “Our children will know the truth,” she said. “And they’ll be stronger for it.” The wind rustled through the vines, carrying the whispers of generations. The Del Fuego name had been built on power, secrecy, and pride. Now, it would be rebuilt on truth. And the legacy would live on—forevermore.

Not Kenzie's bright, shifting violet when her power was active, but a settled, permanent shade that seemed as though it had always been there and always would be. The First Royal. Origin of the bloodline. The oldest presence in the royal territory of the spirit realm, not because she had died most recently but because she had been here the longest, her consciousness woven into the foundation of the realm through three centuries of accumulated presence. She looked at Sierra. Sierra did not look away.

The person who could rouse this much visceral terror was none other than the Royal vampire who owned Club Eternal. Among the few surviving Royals that currently resided in our human realm, he was widely known to have the best temperament. Calm, controlled, even reasonable by their standards. That is, until he was crossed. When angered, he became the most vicious and merciless of them all. A silent storm that left nothing but devastation in its wake. Very few dared to cross a Royal, but even fewer dared to cross him.

Joey asks snapping me from my thoughts, I look over at him taking a deep breath in before nodding my head. He smiles guiding me to stand even closer to the door as I hear Axel speak, I may have zoned out while he was giving the first half so I really have no idea what he’s saying. “My mate Evermore, has endured some of the worst pain and suffering in her life which I have ever heard. But even with her past, she continues to walk through life spreading as much positive energy and joy that she can, while also seeing only the best in each person she encounters. Which is why she is the perfect individual to take on the role as your Queen. So please give your warmest and most sincere welcome to m