His Majestys Proposal Novels & Stories

He continued, “The stress will be too much on you alone. I can't let that happen.” “You're a queen, Madame.” He added, with a French tonation, and bowed. I burst into laughter. “You're dramatic, honestly.” “I know. That's why I'm texting the chef right away.” He said, typing on his phone immediately. “Fine. Please suit yourself, Mister.” I bowed, mimicking him in the same manner, and he laughed. “Look who decided to join the bandwagon.” He teased, and we both laughed and finally settled for breakfast.

I gave him a bored look and he smiled nervously, his face turned serious then, "I'm here to make a proposition." I remained quiet, gesturing for him to continue talking. He cleared his throat and rubbed a palm against his chin, "Jessica will be become Queen," He stated boldly, tilting his chin upward, "It's not an option, it is certain." I tried to hide the anger climbing up in my throat, keeping my face straight as I said, "And you're telling me this because?" "You know why," He cut in harshly, narrowing his eyes at him, "You're an obstacle and I hate obstacles. Jessica has been trained all her life for this very purpose, I will not let some half-breed mutt to ruin everything."

I am not yet mad like him. "Don't get your hopes high. The rumors are not true," I muttered. Why would His Majesty ask me to marry him when he knew for a fact that I hated him, even his shadow? "Never." Inez's face fell. Her mouth opened and closed. "If that's the only thing you suddenly approach me, you can go back and tell them the truth." Her beautiful brows formed a straight line. "But...but they said His Majesty had already proposed to you. They even saw you kissing in the hallway. His Majesty rarely kisses anyone. Only to his beloved mate."

“I need you to find the best five star restaurants, tell them to close down the restaurant and they should also decorate the place to look beautiful. I'll handle the paying of the expenses” “Ok, your highness,...but sorry to be too inquisitive but why are you doing all this and who is all this for?” “For the love of my life, I want to surprise her and then propose to her.” “Oh wow sir, you're doing it better this time and after let's seal it up with wedding plans as soon as possible” “yes yes I plan to do so” “Your majesty you haven't said anything about the company that is going after ours and you said you wanted to have a meeting with them too”

"Your secretary has been working for you for five years. She's always been meticulous in her duties, Charlie. Are you really calling it a misunderstanding that your proposal video was swapped out with a clip of her unborn baby's checkup—at this moment, on this stage?" For once, he had no answer. He wasn't stupid. He had to know Marie was openly challenging me. Yet even here, at the site of his proposal, he chose to defend her instead of me, his fiancée. It hurt, but I couldn’t force myself to go through with it. "We should break up, Charlie." He looked stunned. In complete disbelief. "Isabel, I only went with Marie once for that checkup. Are you really breaking up with me over something so s

But Ella was in the mood of playing Sherlock Homes so they followed the happy couple for meters. "Lisa, I have a brilliant idea. Why don't you date Joseph? It is a perfect setting. If the relationship works out, he is rich and good-looking, besides he can help to cure you. If it does not, you had already made your mind to live a life without marriage or children. It is a win-win game for you. Don't you think?" "Ella, do you like him or did he do something to hurt you somehow? Your obsession with Joseph is unhealthy, why not leave him or me alone?"

They want to live in luxury but don't want to work hard. "What am I supposed to do?" Josephine is asking finally. A cynicall smile appears on Damian's face. He was thinking about getting a present from Adrian if he could ask Josephine to go on a date with Adrian. "You see Adrian, talk about our company to him. I will make a proposal letter for you," Damian says. "Why don't you see himself if you're the one who make the proposal?" Josephine tells her protest. Damian laugh cynicall when he heard his cousin's respond.

“This is a royal favor, Jack. You can’t refuse it.” That makes me spin. “Try me.” But he’s not offended. No, his face is serious. Grave, even. “I need you to really think about what I’m about to ask. Take Lady Celestia as your second wife and mate.” I blink. “Come again, Your Majesty?” The words rip from my throat like a growl. “I’ve already told you—I want nothing to do with your—”

Chapter 6: The Proposal Max and Emily's relationship continued to blossom as they navigated the ups and downs of life together. They had faced challenges and overcome them, and their love had only grown stronger. One day, Max realized that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Emily. He wanted to wake up every morning with her by his side, to explore the world together, and to build a family. He wanted the proposal to be perfect, so he spent weeks thinking about the ideal location, the right words, and the most beautiful ring. He finally decided on a romantic getaway to Paris, the City of Love.

I like his name on my tongue. I especially like how he gazes so intently, so heatedly at me. I’m about to press him more deeply as to what it is that he’s in search of. But he beats me to the punch. “I have a proposal for you, Bailey Storm.” His piercing gaze does not waver. “I want a child.” He does not flinch. “A royal heir,” he continues. “I want you to give me one.” He’s dead serious. I’m not even halfway through my second glass of champagne, so I know I’m not drunk.