Jen Royce Novels & Stories

Maybe Archie had one, but I never thought of asking him about that. However I had imagined the man to look like, this was definitely not it. Royce was a handsome man, but the way he portrayed himself made my blood freeze in my veins, and a shiver raced down my spine, making me cold all of a sudden. Royce had buzz-cut black hair, a thin nose with a ring piercing on it, earrings on both ears, and tattoos all over his neck and arms. His cheekbones also had ink, although I couldn’t tell what was drawn on them.

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

“This is… insane.” Jay leaned closer to Ivan. “You know this is worth, like… a small country, right?” Royce turned, clearly amused. “Who’s this for?” Ivan answered without hesitation. “Philip.” The temperature shifted. Royce’s jaw clenched. His expression darkened like a storm rolling in. “Philip,” he repeated. “I can’t believe Roman’s still putting up with that bastard’s shit.” Ivan shrugged slightly. “He’s just doing his job.” Royce scoffed. “Yeah? Fuck that.” He spat to the side. “If I ever get the chance, I’ll put a bullet in that motherfucker’s head myself.”

The thought of touching those adorable flowers urged me to step out of the car. "Hey, you okay?" Royce asked. I shifted to where Royce was seated, not knowing that he was already leaning over me; our heads almost collided. "Oops," he said in a wicked smirk with a hint of tease in his voice. Oh, I love to wipe away the smirk on your face. But I refused to voice it out, except I kept looking at Royce's face. This is the second time I looked at his face intently, first when he helped me get through an anxiety attack at the racing track. How could someone be this handsome? Royce's midnight black eyes are beautiful, with thick eyelashes, a pointed nose, and a prominent jawline, which is my favori

"Hey, Royce, how are you doing man, aren't you supposed to be at the gate? He smiled. "Hello, sir. Yes, sir, I just needed to share something with you." "Oh, so, uh.. What do you need? You should have called me." "I did, sir. I did it countless times, but there was no answer." Royce was a black American guy whom Michael introduced me to when I bought a house here. He was 25 years old but was very fit and looks younger. He had always been a true one. "So, tell me what do you need?"

She whispered at him before glancing at Zyke to check if he heard her but the latter was busy with his phone. "Relax, woman. He's here to watch only a few parts of it. You see, Zyke's a little bit of a brat. When he likes to do something, he will and when he doesn't get what he wants, he'll throw a fucking tantrum and I don't want that." Royce said without even bothering to lower his voice much to Coreen's annoyance. "I heard that, asshole." "Yeah, you were meant to." Royce threw back at him.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

By just seeing Vince and Alexa's facial expressions, I know they are in great shock at what they heard but they remained silent while waiting for Royce to add more. "I mean, it's me, Royce, pretending to be Reid in front of all the people, especially in the agency. You know bro, it's so hard but I could never say 'no' to my parents when they asked me to take Reid's CEO position in META for the meantime". 'So you mean---", Vince looked at me and I got what he meant to say. "Yes Vince, I found out just recently. But I understand because Royce is just doing the right thing to protect his family's company. And I'm proud of him", I said and held Royce's hand.

Royce chuckled, "No problem, you can call me whatever you want. My parents took my grandparents on a trip, and they will be back in mid-April for Carsen's wedding." Jonathan asked, "When are you getting married, Carsen?" When did he arrive? Royce's mind was filled with the image of Mya, the person he had thought about marrying countless times. However, this woman deceived him and escaped. Now he had no intention of marrying her, he just wanted to keep her by his side until he got tired of her and then abandon her. He said in a gentle voice, "I didn't meet the right person." Jonathan's eyes lit up, "So, does meeting the right person mean getting ready to get married? What do you think of my g

I untied the belt that tied around my waist, then the sword that was in the scabbard that had been released from my body, I just put it under the side of my left leg. After that, I can feel that the air around the house is completely different from before I took off my weapon. Then, Peter's father turned around and looked behind him clearly, a happy smile on his face that was shriveling with age. "I miss you so much Harfi...." “Master Emen… I'm Royce. Not my father..." “Yeah I know… because you look so much like your father, it's hard for me to tell the difference between the two of you. Oh Royce ..." he approached me with his arms wide open, like a father who has not seen his son in a long