His Royal Highness Book Novels & Stories

"One of the royal rules: it is forbidden for members of the royal family to attack each other..." A deep, sexy voice rang in my ears, like a cello playing in the moonlight. I looked at the book in his hand, and even though he was sitting on the soft cushion, he was serious and alert, as if he were ready for any unexpected challenge. I sat next to him, the faint scent of a special smell enveloping me in my breath. The smell reminded me of the first time I saw him. When he carried me away under the gaze of so many eyes at the party, the most impressive thing for me was his scent. "Pa!" The book was closed.

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?

" Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight with the king. "The prince is...

If she didn't know, then it wouldn't be true. Except she was already at the book. “The Law of Princely Marriage: The royal heir, be it male or female must wed of noble blood. No other suitors may be entertained.” “No,” she gasped, but the words stayed the same. Frantic, she pulled her phone out of her clutch and googled the law. It was a real law. There were no repeals. All Orsino marriages were of noble heritage. The latest one listed was between King Carlo and Lady Magdalena Dunhill.

Gelo must be wrong about what he was thinking. I looked for more articles on the web. Suddenly, I have this obsession with searching about the royal family, which were mostly in Europe. Some rules are deadly. For an instance, no one was allowed to touch a princess from this country or they’ll die. It is indeed scary to get myself involved with a person with royal blood but it’s crazier to think that I have royal blood. I clicked on my twelfth article for the day about the princes of this particular country. Why do princes in books be so handsome and hot while in real life, they're far from handsome? They don’t even look good. Why do ladies want to marry them?

Alastair The royal study was adorned with opulence, the scent of aged books and polished wood lingering in the air. My focus had been captured by the pages of a book when Ryle's voice pulled me from my thoughts. "Your highness, I have handled the papers to your mother and reported to her that you won't be attending the court today. However, she..." his voice trailed off, his expression uneasy.

And with a mind full of questions, I slowly approached the book that contains the sacred rules of the kingdom. I flipped through the dusty pages, my mind searching through each page's content. I was reading a loud in hushed whispers, my voice echoing in the stillness of the room. But just as I was flipping through, the boldly written title of a passage seemed to make me pause. It read ‘Qualifications of a King’ exactly what I was here for. I squinted my eyes tightly at the faded words written in the book. I carefully read through the passage, taking it word for word.

It was all worth it, sadly there were people who couldn't be there but the people who were present, added value to their life as well. It had all been a Royal Fuckery now it was Royal Pleasantries. The end. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR HAVING READ UP TO THIS FAR HOPEFULLY, I MADE YOUR WISHES COME TRUE. IT WOULD BE AWESOME IF YOU CHECKED OUT MY OTHER BOOKS AND VOTED ON SOME PREVIOUS CHAPTERS THAT YOU ACCIDENTALLY SKIPPED BECAUSE EVERY SINGLE VOTE MEANS A LOT TO ME. PLEASE SHARE AND ADD THIS BOOK TO YOUR READING LISTS, IF YOU LIKE IT. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING.

Hi everyone. This book has come to an end. This is book 2 of the ' Royally screwed' series. Thank you so much for getting here with me. I hope you enjoyed the book as much as I did. There was a lot of laughing and just blushing all the way. Let us not forget those hot steamy scenes. I loved it all so much. The series still goes on and is as follows: 1. The Royally Screwed Luna ( Complete) 2. The Royally Screwed Queen ( Complete)

"You and me." "No." Bruce's answer came instantly. Mine did too. "Never." "But you don't know that." "Neither do you." Her eyebrows pulled together. "Damian—" "What makes you think we're a mistake?" She hesitated. Then she looked down at herself. And what came out of her mouth next genuinely confused me. "I have nothing noble to offer you." I stared at her. "What?" "No Royal title. No noble rank. My family isn't among the most wealthy. I'm not a Princess or—"