His Highness Male Consort Novels & Stories

The four women laughed and joked for a bit. "You know I can't drink, right, Your Highness?" "Then this is for Miss Padparadscha when she returns. I wish His Highness success in making progress today…!” “His Highness? Which His Highness do you mean?! Is this a new tea?!” “Oooo, Miss Zircon, don't spread this rumour just yet. They're not official yet." "Eh? W-what happened…? S-Sister-in-law, can you explain to me?”

"His Royal Highness has no desire to marry, and he doesn't have much... love for Catherine, and more importantly, they are not mates," Alen said, casting a complicated look at me, who had been silent all this time. He continued, "But His Highness had his 23rd birthday last month. After meeting with the alphas of all packs, he announced that he was going to the Red Moon pack to marry his chosen queen. Although some of the nobles did not agree, His Highness moved so quickly that he took you back before they could react." I nodded. Catherine is the daughter of the elder William. She has a high status and a special identity with Kral, who grew up with him. In the eyes of the nobles, they should

Before I could speak, another council member added, “But there is one matter that must be addressed. No Alpha King rules alone. A partner must stand beside you—a Prince Consort.” I froze. The words struck me harder than the first. A consort. A male partner. Someone to stand with me as I ruled in Cassius’ name. My throat tightened. “My father is still alive,” I said quickly. “How can I take another man beside me when he still breathes besides I’m just acting and not a real king?” They exchanged glances, murmurs filling the chamber. Finally, the councilor spoke again. “It is tradition. An Alpha King cannot rule without a mate at his side. In your case, a man. Until His Majesty returns, you mus

"Please make him your consort, queen Alora." A consort? Out of the blue?

“Hmm.. Very regal, indeed.” “And you will be Royal Consort Akari Nikolai-Kingston.” “It has a nice ring to it.” ****

“Just when I thought they made a wise decision of keeping the females and discarding the males, the Moon Goddess proves me wrong.” Now that he mentioned that little tidbit, my mind goes back to the little comment he made that he was a Royal Consort, to begin with. From what I could recall, there were no male consorts. All this time, there were only males. We were tasked with carrying the Alpha bloodline so why would there be male consorts, to begin with?

Her husband, her god, her lover, her prince, her duke and the father of her children; she just loved him. She was after all his Her Royal Highness.

He commanded. “ Yes, Highness. Wait what?” Maurice bowed his head before he finally processed what his king was saying.

“After Luna's passing, he had no choice than to have a consort, hoping to crown her son if he happens to not find you until it was time for him to abdicate the throne.” My eyes narrowed. A consort that never showed her face nor did her son. Aren't they aware that I am back? As families, they should be the first to see me and not the Clan members. I gasped and licked my lips. “It sounds great knowing that I have a family and even a brother. Isn't it?” She forced a smile on her face—I noticed that smile wasn't from the depth of her heart. Then what does it mean? Are they….. “It's time we enter the hall.” one of the maids standing at the doorpost announced and I stood. A glance at Evelyn, she c

He must have thought that his tribute was all he needed to gain her favour. "Uh . . . my loyalty, your Majesty. And that of my people," he stutters. "I might also be in possession of some beautiful humans that would interest you. They are of good health and almost as beautiful as what you have," he adds, his gaze once again landing on me. Does he really think that I am simply a consort? Which consort sits beside the mightiest Empress in her throne room? "I see. I will let my beautiful assistant decide if there is anything from your tribute that he finds of value," her Majesty says, causing the man to gasp in shock.