Grip Royal Novels & Stories

“You have no warrant! You can’t just storm in here!” The lead soldier sneered, holding up a sealed document. “By order of the Crown, we can. Where did you get this?” He held up the expensive royal fabric Atlas had gifted him weeks ago, soft, embroidered with the royal crest in gold thread. Jacob’s jaw tightened. “A friend gave it to me.” The soldier laughed. “A friend? This belongs to the royal family. Explain yourself, farmer.” Outside, villagers gathered, whispering loudly. “What did he do?”

He had to remember that, even if some secret part of him would’ve liked things to be different. He wouldn’t have been the first royal to marry a commoner, but Ava’s past made an alliance of the sort pretty impossible. Was that why he was feeling this burning ache in his throat? Ava looked so beautiful sitting there like that, her long slim fingers dancing over the keys as her confidence increased. Federico recognized Chopin’s Prelude Op. 28, No. 4 but she suddenly stumbled over a note and froze like one of the marble statues in the gallery three rooms away.

"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.

“That's very nice of you, Christian. Your momma will be so happy when you give these to her.” “Christian!” I heard a middle aged lady running out from the pack house and coming to us. Her eyes widened when they landed on me and then she scowled at Christian Jr. “Royal Beta Christian, I'm so sorry for the disturbance. Chris can be a little proactive and find his way out of my sight real quickly.” She looked frightened. I don't blame her. Most people react that way in the presence of the Royal Beta and the Royal Alpha King.

They must be expecting a bigger price. "Yes. Your swords has the ensign of your kingdoms as royalties. I want to add it to my collection." I bit my lower lip as I looked at the princes. How could I have a heart to fail them? They hava taken so much pains just to get to this point. And thinking about the very kind queen that reminds me of my own mother… How can I fail her?

Valery said washing her hands. The Left Guardian walked in and she smiled. This man was a loyal man. She had known him for decades and yet he never betrayed her or the palace. “Oh, hail my Saintess and Mistress!” he praised as he knelt down and crossed his arms. “You may rise,” she said and he did so. “You look more beautiful and refined mistress,” he said and she smiled. “You know how to make me smile all the time Guardian. Why are you here?” “There is an invitation that the royal family sent one month ago and since you are now awake, how should we deal with it? I never gave them a reply.”

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

When Alexander saw her grabbing another dagger, his blue eyes flashed coldly and suddenly, he disappeared from where he was standing and appeared in front of her. He smiled at the sight of her being surprised and felt the tug of pleasure rising inside him. He couldn't wait to wrestle with her in bed until morning. With his hand wrapped around her wrist and the other around her waist, their body was too close and was rubbing with each other as they breathed. "Get away from me." She said breathless. Her mind was sending warning signs to her but her body was craving for him as well. With his eyes seductively staring back at her, he bit his lower lip and hummed before saying, "Hmm, no can do."

I refused to be a mere decorative figure and was willing to face the challenges that arose. I found support from people who believed in me and in my ability to overcome challenges. Nicholas, the commander of the royal guard and close friend of Prince Alexander, became a loyal confidant and a guide during this transition period. His wisdom and impartial perspective helped me navigate the complexities of royalty, keeping my authenticity intact.

"Apparently, our story reached Buckingham Palace," Amity laughed, tears of joy streaming down her face. "This is... this is beyond anything I ever dreamed." David looked up from his laptop, grinning broadly. "And that's not all. The Royal Opera House is offering you a composer-in-residence position for the coming season. Full creative control, with the resources to develop new works and mentor young artists." Amity's hands flew to her mouth, her eyes wide with disbelief. "That's... that's the most prestigious position in British classical music."