His Highness's Allure Novels & Stories

He almost had a heart attack when he had seen the person walking behind his highness. They had searched for his highness all this time and now he had appeared out of nowhere without any signs of injury, absolutely healthy plus with another person with him, what the hell was happening?! They were even more shocked when they saw his highness was actually holding hand with that person. The king never allowed anyone to touch him even his family and fiance!! Was the world going to end? Was his highness okay? Was this the same cold king who hated direct skin contact? Moreover, his highness was smiling and talking with that person, okay!! Nobody dared to walk beside his highness like that and hell,

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.

She then looks carefully at them and walks away from there while Lady Lora follows her nagging " Your total highness his royal highness is closest to you but his royal highness had never smiled at you like this. Even His total highness hated noise but look at that your royal highness this royal highness is....."

His handsome face, the exquisite outline, his straight eyebrows, his straight nose, and his facial features were perfectly matched. His sexy and thin lips were tightly pursed as usual. His figure and bearing were even more dazzling than a star's, and his whole body exuded an air of nobility and elegance. He was like a prince who had fallen into the mortal world, attracting people's attention at a glance.

My breath hitched and a shameless moan escaped out of my lips. When he pressed the first inch in, I growled, "Relax for me, Your Highness." I tugged on his hair. "Stop kissing me everywhere like I am a girl, Vale." He merely chuckled and bit down on my lower lip. “I don’t kiss girls everywhere.. But I will kiss you wherever I fucking please, Your Highness. Get used to it.” Your Highness at this point felt more like a nickname than a title. He has fucking ruined it for me. How am I going to feel when someone calls me that and I would remember how he slipped his monstrous cock inside my aching hole?

“I didn’t reject Aolis. He is my mate. I tried to get here in time, but I ran into some problems and I was delayed. I’m on my way now to Eventide to get to him before he marries the Lady Lorelai.” “Why would he choose you over her?” The Leprechaun asks me and I can see him assessing my naked body. Hera growls warningly. She knows Aolis wouldn’t like knowing I was standing naked in front of his people. He may not be a werewolf, but he’s still a royal and still possessive, of me at least. The leprechaun’s eyes snap back up to mine. “I mean, she’s a Duchess. Why wouldn’t he marry her?” He asks, making sure to keep his eyes above my shoulders.

said the tall man with a cold tone, his eyes appraising Atthy's body without a hint of compassion. Atthy, who had been studying the imposing figure before her, finally caught a strong impression of his appearance. Despite his simple attire, the wealth implied by every item he wore was unmistakable. Atthy also sensed the deep respect Alwyn had shown when the man appeared—a respect that went beyond mere formalities. There was no longer any doubt; this was the man who had sent the marriage proposal for her—Grand Duke Griffith, the ruler of Alpen, whom even the royal family avoided. He stood with perfect posture—upright, dignified, and unyielding, like a stronghold that defied any storm. His bod

His Highness. I almost lost my balance. What are you talking about, Raja? The Crown Prince as my master? That is insane! He is the most capable among the people you know. You can make a deal with him. You do what he wants, and in return, he has to teach you use your ability. You're making me a bait here! And what did you mean by do what he wants? Does that mean he can ask anything?" Raja chuckled. Calm down. Of course you may set limitations. But I guess His Highness won't go that far-if I'm guessing your dirty thoughts right.

It affected everyone with the ease of a snap of a finger. — We really... miss... your presence... Your Highness – Interspersed Gold spoke so pale, her lips parched and forehead sweaty, both from working all day and the fact that it was surprising that she was exposing herself that way and was so intimidating and beautiful to the point of making everyone around her come closer. clumsily, waiting for her to say something.

He came back earlier than expected, so you can make use of him. I looked up in surprise. “Jenson is back?” … A month later, I was at a party when I heard that name again. Jenson Jackman’s name had practically spread throughout high society. “I heard the Ziegler family’s little princess called off her engagement, and now her family has found her a handsome overseas graduate fiancé. He’s not just handsome, and he is from the Jackman family. You know, the Jackman family, the one that dominates the political world.”