Her Royal Highness Novels & Stories

"Will you recognize the scent once you’re near this ass?" "Yes alpha, I won't forget that scent as easily!" he said, while looking down avoiding my eyes at all costs. I handed him the invite with an evil smile. I will find that soulless demon and kill that creature myself before tearing it to pieces to send out a message! "Get ready, we will be leaving at six sharp! Please wear a tux as the council will be there to monitor the function!" "Nick, do you think that this vampire might be a royal?"

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

In a large, brilliant neon advertisement, the representative face of Romance Homie was Henry Jackie, a top model. Henry has long, narrow eyelids, a sharp slant, pale skin, and looks as if this fashion brand was born for him. The shirt has narrow, horseshoe-shaped sleeves, tight against the slender body, and a long tie embroidered with a honey bee, the symbol of Napoleon's power. From a distance, Henry Jackie looked like a vampire duke, his beauty filled with a sense of illness. "What a witty Vampire Duke of the East!" In Henry Jackie's first year on tour in Milan, one photographer commented.

"It is my deepest honor to introduce you servants to the highly respected, Lady Esther, a member of the Royal council and a beloved member of the Royal family." ############################ So what do you think?

She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

I had seen her at the big banquet, looking elegant and untouchable. Her stare was so strong that I felt shy. I looked down at my feet, feeling like a messy Omega in front of a queen. To my surprise, she didn't sneer. She gave me a gentle, warm smile. "Lady Hailey," I stammered, my heart racing. I didn't know what a high ranking royal wanted with me this late at night. "Oh, please," she laughed softly, stepping into the room without waiting for an invite. "Drop the formal titles. Just call me Hailey. We are practically family now, aren't we?"

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

“Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.” “How do you know though?” he snapped. “I don’t want someone getting close to me, you know people have already tried to kill me a very times, I don’t want something like that happening again,” he said getting up. “Come on why don’t you have her brought here so I can talk to her and ask questions that only a royal would know,” he growled at me. I don’t know if he is listening to himself, but she doesn’t know anything about being royal.

"This is the pride of the royal family, Her Royal Highness Princess Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." I turned on my celebrity mode and smiled at my 'fans'. Well, I just pretended that I was filming a video for my fans. "Good evening, everyone. I'm Belladonna Reigna Astaseul, the first princess of the Great Helios Empire," I said politely. "Thank you for coming tonight." I bowed like how my etiquette teacher taught me. "I hope everyone gets to have a good time." ***

But Valentine wasn’t impressed, and neither was Revier. They said if looks could kill, I mean literally? The King would have been dead by now. I was surprised. Valentine wasn’t aware of the King’s plan for tonight. “Even if she had nothing, she used her voice to uplift others. She never stopped helping in the smallest way possible. Tonight, I’m honoring her for her untiring work and charitable causes. On behalf of the Crown Office, the Royal Household of Reginalt Valdemar, I restore the title of Her Royal Highness, Duchess of Guillaume, the Royal Order of Chivalry, and the rightful second in line to the crown, Princess Tara Adelaide Sophia Montimer-kaslt-ton R