Her Royal Highness Seems To Be Angry Novels & Stories

Now it was beyond understanding. Again there was no message from Raga. "This time I will not tolerate even the slightest abuse of Prince Zalari." Queen Raya's face was flushed with anger. "It is difficult to wait now, how is Prince Zalari doing? Let's just hope he's not in jail." Princess Rupa was walking with worry. The royal family of Kingdom Raya was feeling more helpless than the anger that was burning their existence. The fire of anger was burning the heart and mind and this fire had grown so much with time that it was going to burn the future queen of Renam to ashes.

She’s childish and annoying as fuck. “You called her pathetic, why?” He seriously asked. He’s damn ignoring his fiancée. I nodded and bravely met his deadly glaze. “Yes, I called her pathetic. The reason is clear, Your Majesty. I don’t need to explain why,” I answered. I saw the edge of his lips slightly rose. “Do you know the consequence of offending a royal member?” I’m aware. I used to be one of them before, and now I regret it. The royalties are full of crazy people who only know how to value themselves. I nodded, “I’m aware that there’s a consequence,” I said plainly.

She was the female form of him. He ran his free hand through his hair. "I believe you are both proper ladies." "Thank you, Your Highness." They bowed. Suddenly, a voice called out. "Brand! They all turned. Alexander was marching toward them, seemingly furious. Brand raised his hand and waved, a smile forming on the side of his lips. "He seems agitated." Brand observed, turning to Lady Fitzgerald. "I enjoy seeing him like this." Her brows furrowed. "Do you enjoy troubling the king?"

Then the shock burned away—and anger took its place. “What I want,” I snapped, “is for you to stop being a jerk and keep your fucking hands to yourself.” The King froze. For a heartbeat, his expression was pure disbelief. Then, just as quickly, it vanished—buried under that same cold mask. I could tell he wasn’t used to being spoken to like that. Maybe the real queen never dared. He stepped closer, eyes narrowing. “What game are you playing now, Hazel?” My stomach dropped. Hazel.

The glass table trembled under the force of his anger, its surface cracking under the weight of his fury. The room fell into an eerie hush, the royal servants frozen in their positions, aware of the storm brewing within their king. Seven beautiful daughters, regally seated in their assigned royal chairs, exchanged uneasy glances. The tension was palpable, a silent reminder of the absence that had ignited the king's wrath. The Lycan prince, a source of pride and hope for the king, was missing. This absence cut deeper than any physical wound, leaving the king raw with fear and anger. His heart, though hardened by his position, was wounded, and his thoughts raced through a labyrinth of possibil

Inside the palace, all the elders as well as the kings and queens as well as the princes and princesses was already seated at their seats on the side of the hall. Their face tenses up when she enter the hall with indifference on her face. They were slightly intimidated by the cold aura she was spreading around her. Carissa stopped in the middle of the hall and said, "I've come. Just say what you want to say." "Presumptuous!" Empress Lamia slammed her hand on the hand of her throne chair. Her face was distorted in anger upon hearing her 'greetings'. "Is that how your father and mother teach you to greet peoples?!"

In an instant, the atmosphere became very noisy. “Calm down… everyone is looking at you,” she said. “Didn’t you hear what your beloved son has just said?!” Duke Carolus was so angry that his face turned red. The thing that Kaven did was an insult to Anwen and the royal family. Adam Carolus also looked furious. He felt like slapping his grandson right now. The noble ladies who heard that looked at each other. Few of them exchanged smiles because they thought Kaven realized Anwen didn’t deserve him.

"Then shut your fucking mouth and enjoy your meal while you can. Don't piss me off Emilia. You don't have to act out to get a reaction out of me. Don't worry, you'll get your turn." I stared at Barlion, a bit shocked by his anger. I don't think I've heard his cuss out any of his family member before but I can understand that his anger is justified. The rest of the royals won't know though. Barlion returned to his plate but no one else did. Even I was too tense to continue eating. I don't feel bad for any of the older royals, except for maybe Merry, but the young royals were eating at my mind.

He all but threw his hands in the air at that, “How am I supposed to know what the problem is if you won’t say anything? What on earth is the matter with you?!” “How many times do I have to tell you that nothing’s wrong with me until you get it through your thick skull?! Does the Queen’s love for drama contagious enough that it actually infects you as well to the point of being delusional, father?” here now, the Princess looks at him dead in the eye there and then, sneering at his face, “…how pathetic.” The thinly veiled disgust in her voice caught him off-guard for a moment or more. For a second that seemed to last for infinity, King Arion couldn’t find it in him to react.

Amber says again, but I don't think I agree with her, why go to a place where we're not welcome, only to be scolded? She shared the pictures of the tantrum with me, it's not weird for royal kids to have their tantrums pictured and shared everywhere, seriously I expected more pictures of the angel to be shared, there hasn't been a BuzzFeed article about us in so long, and I knew it was coming in soon. What royal are you? What would your dragon colour be? Are you a royal little?