My Royal Mate Novels & Stories

Shahara seriously replied – making her eyes bulged in shock. Her heart began to beat erratically again – so as her inner wolf. “R-Royal Bloods’ Mate?” She stammered as she repeated the words. Shahara nodded her head. “Queen Hadia, King Hades and Prince Raven’s mother, is part of an Elite Pack called The Moonstone Pack. She had a mark of the Moon Goddess, and that’s why she was destined to marry King Reeve. She is a Sacred Emissary that is destined to be the Royal Blood’s mate… the king’s mate, to be exact.” Shahara looked away as she said those words.

"Then, as of today, Elena Astoria-Whitehawk, I am your intended mate." We turned to face the floor-to-ceiling windows. "Send an invitation to all of the Blackwood pack's major investors," I said to the butler. "Inform them that the Northern Royal Family is reassessing its investment strategy in the southern territories." "Yes, Your Highness." "And one more thing," I paused. "I want you to arrange Gale's funeral. He will be buried with full royal honors." "Should he be interred in the royal crypt?" "Yes," my voice was soft. "He is my son. He is entitled to the glory of our house."

The King not speaking is outside even his appropriate protocol. Just as I was about to speak, the King gave himself a shake, looking directly at Marly, “Have we met before?” he asked. Shaking her head, “No, we have not,” Marly responded. “I am certain we have met before. You are very familiar to me,” the King continued. Marly looked to me helplessly, as the King simply stared. He then looked down to Marly’s mark. He stepped forward tilting Marly’s head so he could see it clearly. “Oh, my Goddess. This is not possible,” he murmured. “What is not possible?” I asked tensely. “Your mate is of royal descent,” he stated.

Caleb said as Vince glared at him. " stop frowning, you might get wrinkles. " Gwen said as she used her hand to smooth the skin in between Vince eyes. Then she kissed his lips as he grew her to him. " he called you a princess. " Vince said. " and that is what I am. " Gwen replies. " how. " " well, you see when you get married or mated to royalty, that is what you are. I would have been queen but somebody refused to admit that he is the leader. " Gwen said.

“Then we reveal the truth on our terms. The Secrets of the Mate will either save the kingdom or burn it to ash.” Outside, moonlight bathed the palace in silver light, as if the old kings themselves watched the unfolding drama. The court of wolves teetered on the edge of war. And the forbidden mate, once a quiet sacrifice, now carried the power to decide its fate.

I replied. He grinned so hard that the corners of his eyes slit. “I cannot wait for this to be completed already. For you to become completely and utterly mine.” The smile on his face faded. “And to catch that motherfucker. I have been looking around, but I haven’t caught a glimpse of him. Can you feel him?” he asked. “Not yet,” I said, looking around the crowd. “Let’s start, shall we?” he asked. “We shall.” Then he faced the crowd, snaking his arm around my waist. “As we all know, this is my mate. And I love her so much. She is beautiful. Intelligent. Empathetic. It is only right that she becomes the Luna of this great kingdom.”

"Your Majesty." "What's wrong, Giyu? I hear you, so you don't need to scream more than once." Aldwin looked at Giyu with annoyance. Giyu grinned. "His Majesty the King and Her Majesty the Queen." He stared at the two most important vampires in the Hamakua Kingdom. "I got news from the mermaids who were sunbathing by the sea. Some videos and photos are circulating about the true identity of the present princess Noura and the prophecy of 1150."

“I'm here with you, my love.” Morgan didn't move. He closed his eyes against her hair. “Alex is here with you too.” I grabbed her hand. “Always, Princess.” King Damian kissed her again. “You have an entire Kingdom waiting for you.” His voice cracked. “But don't wake up for them.” Another kiss landed against her hair. “Wake up for yourself.” Fuck. I looked away and wiped my eyes. I'd spent my entire life hearing stories about the mate bond. How sacred it was.

I was struggling internally to pretend not to care or show her that she mattered the most to me. “First of all, we’re the direct descendants of the Moon Goddess and she has chosen a mate for you for which you should be grateful to her that the Goddess didn’t leave you mateless and well,” the Alpha King coughed a little, looked at his wife and paused before proceeding, “you know the rules.”

“I’m no longer capable of falling in love with another person. As a Royal, we don’t have a chance for a second mate. Losing my mate was the most difficult time of my life. So I suggest that you go to your mate and not waste your time being apart. Enjoy every second you got together.” “How sure are you that she isn’t in love with you?” “She’s not capable of loving anyone romantically. Her mere existence is to serve the Royals and whoever is wearing the crown. Sex makes her stronger and an immortal. She is loyal but she isn’t meant to find a mate.” He explained. “Do you think I’m just a power hungry asshole holding tight to the crown so I can rule over the others?” I asked.