Loyalty Vs Royalty Novels & Stories

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

“Well now…unlike you I’ll surely keep my words, just wait a bit and I’ll give you the torturous death that you deserve.” *Royalty is the current heir of the royals, the ones who hold all the powers and they do so till they have kids. The first child is always royalty. The royalty is what the vampires and werewolves are after and that’s why the royalty always hide in the dark but not this time.

She's hilarious and I think I just hit the jackpot by picking her as my friend here. "So you have a crush? Who's the unlucky man?" I joked and she pouted at me? "I'm not telling you because if I tell someone who my crush is it might not come true." "Who told you that?" "My father." She said proudly and I shook my head. "There's a term called confession, Mandy. If you confess, the other person they might reconsider and maybe start to look at you as a women " I said remembering the tips from my father. He used it on my mother though. My mother wasn't keen on my father at first because he's the future King of Denmark at that time but he confessed and showed his love for her. My mothers heart me

The ecosystem was constantly shifting, predators becoming prey becoming predators again in an endless cycle of adaptation and survival. Loyalty was a currency. And betrayal was always a possibility. Both were commodities to be traded, valued differently depending on the market forces at play. A loyal lieutenant might be worth more than gold in certain circumstances, while in others, the well-timed betrayal of a former ally could purchase power beyond measure. The calculation was never simple, the variables too numerous to track without complete immersion in this world of shadow economies and moral arbitrage.

She knew she could go for the obvious answers such as strength, delegation, trust and so on, but they weren’t the most important qualities to her. She smiled to herself as she made up her mind, before meeting the Queen’s gaze once more. “Loyalty.” She concluded. Serena’s smile widened. “I agree, Brielle. Loyalty to your pack, rather than the title, is the most important.” She confirmed. Brielle froze momentarily, did this mean what she thought it meant? Queen Serena clapped her hands together as she sounded out a soft giggle. “Brielle, you are the winner of this challenge.” The Queen strode towards Brielle and gently took her hands.

He commented. Mr Walker was about to ask me another question, when a person standing right behind me asked a question which froze every tissue of my body. "Do you think of yourself as a loyal person?" Xavier asked, while he walked past me and stood beside Mr Walker as his eyes held me captive. "What?" I asked, dumbfounded. "Loyalty is royalty, Miss Williams. And a very important quality that we want to see in our employees." He stated in a very cold and distant voice. "So, do you consider yourself loyal?"

“And you want to change the rules?” “No,” she said quietly. “I want to break the board.” That got his full attention. Adrian straightened slightly. “That’s not something you do alone.” “I know.” Her gaze held his. “That’s why I need people.” A pause. “Not soldiers.” “Then what?” “Loyalty,” she said. “Real loyalty. Not fear. Not manipulation.” Adrian studied her. Carefully. “You’re asking for something rare.” “I’m offering something they can’t get anywhere else.”

"Nikolai, I would never assume to lead your pack. I'm just a visitor here. Appreciative of your hospitality." He smiled. The sort of grin you give someone as you consider the many ways you may one day bury them. “Well, that’s good,” he said gently. “Because nowadays loyalty is difficult to locate.” I found his gaze without flinching. "Loyalty is earned, not presumed." “Indeed," he murmured, sipping wine slowly. "And betrayal... Well, that has a specific smell to it. Doesn't it, Kyle?” Sitting just a few seats down, Kyle stiffened but nodded. "Sure does."

“Julian is… entertaining. The typical story everyone would like. But Rowan?” I paused deliberately, rolling my eyes in a flirtatious manner. “Rowan is legacy.” Camilla blinked. “Legacy?” “He’s literally royalty,” I said. “The second son of the English royal family. That’s not just a regular status… that’s history.” Chloe tilted her head. “You don’t even like all that royal pressure stuff.” “I don’t,” I agreed. “But If it is with Rowan, it's different.” Julian is best for attention, but Rowan wasn't the type to get involved with it.There was something far more compelling about someone who carried weight quietly. He held himself like he didn’t need anyone’s approval. Which meant winning his at

This was more than a vow—it was a bond that couldn’t be broken. Alpha Dominic’s eyes were intense as he continued. “I pledge my loyalty to the Alpha, the pack, and its future, from this day until my last.” “I pledge my loyalty to the Alpha, the pack, and its future, from this day until my last,” I said, feeling the weight of every word settle into my bones. This was my pack now. This was my family.