His Highness Male Consort Novelas e Histórias

"But Your Highness, according to the tradition, only the members of the Imperial family is allowed..." "Avery is the only family I have left...besides my sister," I said in a heavy tone. "I have no one else in this dead cold world, Victor." The man let out a soft sigh before he bowed. "As you wish, Grand Duchess." A moment later, a troop of guards entered the grand hall. They bowed at me with their fists against their hearts. One of them was General Konstantin. He came forward with an air of urgency. "Good news, Your Highness." The black-coated General saluted me.

I jumped back in shock and frowned a little as he roared, "How dare a mere king consort talk to the esteemed general like this! That woman's just a brothel songstress. What is your intention by pushing such a woman His Majesty doesn't want onto the great general?" And then, silence fell again. To be Continued........

“It’s because I can’t shift. The coronation has been delayed. So, in order to be recognized as a part of the Veyraith royal family, I have to enter it as a harem lady.” My fingers tightened in my lap. “It’s until I can be your Luna officially.” The words tasted bitter in my mouth, but I forced a smile on my lips as if this were good news, something worth celebrating. “My trip to the garden was successful.” I said lightly, trying to sound reassuring. “See, I got the title of High Consort.” Lifting the file in the air, I let out a small, awkward laugh. “Earlier, Giselle was going to sign me off as a concubine. She and Scarlett couldn’t find anything to write in the list of my services to the t

the nobles and the knights greeted. Loren was referred to as the consort prince because he was the husband of the emperor. It's the second highest title after the Emperor. " Please enjoy the ball," saying that Martina tossed the wine glass to the guests. " Attention please," the guards announced, gathering everyone's attention towards the entrance. " King and crown prince of the Elven kingdom are entering ." The announcement was made and two gorgeous men walked inside. They had long blonde hair which shimmered like gold and matching golden eyes. Their beauty was breathtaking, failing the beauty of noble ladies present in the ballroom.

However, honouring their position as emperors they had chairs on the same level now. "You are all aware of my never ending search for my youngest. Now, he is here with his husbands. Courtiers of Karivaayi, meet His Highness High King Eloy," said the King. All courtiers who were now standing bowed. The murmuring and whispers began soon after that. "The emperors need no introduction. However, they are here as my son in laws. Meet His Highness Adharva Malvan and His Highness Mithraos Maharee," said Avdeyu.

He pulled out a chair for me with a flourish. "You don't have to do all this." "Do what?" He sat down across from me. "Take care of my woman?" "I mean... so formal." "I'm practicing," he said, a wicked glint in his eyes. "For my future role as Prince Consort." I nearly choked on my blood. "Prince Consort?" "The husband of the future Matriarch of House Volkov. Isn't that a Prince Consort?" He said it so matter-of-factly I didn't know how to respond.

Emma listened in horror and said, “Your Highness, I do not agree!” Luna Daisy glared at her. “Why not? Do you find the position of Crown Consort beneath you? Or perhaps you’d rather be the Principal Consort?” In an instant, the atmosphere in the tent became tense. Emma shook her head. “No, I don’t want to be a Principal Consort either. You’re right, the position of Seventh Prince is unique, and in the future, there will be many more people he’ll favor and cherish. But my husband, for the rest of my life, will be only me.”

But when he stepped outside and remembered how his husband treated him this week, he felt sad and devastated. “Your Highness,” he met a servant on the way. “There is a letter to you and prince Kyle.” “Thank you.” he took the envelopes and planned to read his before dropping the other one in his husband's study. He walked and stopped in front of the wooden door. He heard someone whispering and soft giggles, then he raised an eyebrow and wondered if someone was with the prince. He gently knocked, but no one answered, then he knocked again, but he could only hear two voices. He decided to open the door and what he saw next was the last thing he expected; the Royal Secretary was lying on the des

"Well, you're a stunning young lady. I have to say, when Casper called me to teach you everything, I wasn't sure what to think, but now that I see you, I feel relieved. Any man would be happy to have your genes passed down to their offspring. I would be your personal maid if you don't mind?" I bristled at this statement. I appreciated the compliment, but she seemed too good to be true. I'm not overly fond of people commenting on my looks. Still, this lady seemed nice, and she acted like she was close to Casper. I would have to talk to him about giving me a good backstory. "Being the prince consort is more than just being his wife, isn't it?" I said, pushing past the awkwardness of the abrupt